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About "Trouble Man" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "Trouble Man" by T.I., which was released in 2012 and consists of 18 songs.
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Aye
Aye aye
Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play
Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K
Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine
All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes
How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes
Addresses
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[Verse 1: T.I.]
Okay we walk off in this bitch
Ballin in this bitch
Hoppin' out the lambos and ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model bitch
They be talking a lot of that but they can't do a lot of this
Ay, rico told me turn the lights on
So I grab the audemar and threw the ice on
Imma big dawg, got a pistol
A lot of n-ggas rapping aint none this raw
Ball
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[Intro]
Eh
I got a question for the ladies out there, yea
Cause there’s a few things that I would like to know
Before I fuck with you
Oh baby
Could you learn?
Could you learn to love a troubled man? Yea eh
Can You Learn
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[Hook]
I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that
Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that
Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah
You broke I can fix that, hey, hey, hey
I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that
Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that
Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah
Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah
Hey, hey, getting money
Check This Dig That
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Yo
Yea, I’m on the way
Yea, I had to pick up the new car
A’ight
Aye, I be there in a minute
Hey, you dressed?
She had on purple panties, blue bikinis yea yea
And we were cruisin’ in my Lamborghini yea yea
She had on purple panties, blue bikinis yea yea
Cruisin'
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Hey man, hey man you know what I'm saying
I told these niggas a thousand times if I ain't told em once man
Ain't nothing gonna stop me show em the mother fucking the flat line you understand that?
As long as a breath in my body, and my heart still beating my chest pardon
I'ma still begin this suffer nigga hate, you understand?
Of I old you who won't like it, you got two options
Leave with it a dime from you
I need to go and find you a real tall building
Or a nice pretty bridge and take a lead homes
'Cause that's all, that's the solution I got for you
Fuck It
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Gotta grind won't stop
Hustle won't quit
Shine like no other, I be on some other shit
I got a high bright lifestyle super bad bitch
If I want it, then I got it
If I don't then all I gotta do is
Go, get it, stay about my bindess
Ball till I fall, floss it till I get it
If I don't then all I gotta do is
Go, get it, stay about my bindess
Go Get It
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Aye have you ever loved somebody so much you can’t stand it but can’t do without him?
Do anything for him cuz you truly do adore him
Like dedicate songs, write poems
But they be on that bullshit and you try to ignore him
But you feel like they feel like you ain’t right for him
Therefore your heart’s torn
Between being with him forever, leaving him never
But it seem like you argue and fighting over whatever
Maybe we can leave, find someone better
Even though you will, you never know none better
Guns And Roses
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Okay
Aye man
I’m sucka free, sucka back until all them suckas get the fuck out my way man
You understand?
G season!
[T.I]
Told you motherfuckers once, prison ain’t changed me
All it did was made a nigga crazy, deranged see?
Psycho, nuts so, what I give a fuck fo?
All I know now is to get out and go for the gusto
G Season
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Jesus loves me
This I know
For the Bible tells me so
Sometimes I wake up feel like I’m in Forest City, Arkansas
Although I’m free I’m still a prisoner of all our soul
Sometimes I lead it, roof in 4, you never ride down since
Just prayin homie, and reminiscin
Sometimes my nightmare seems so real, feel like I’m still in prison
I reach out far to meet her hand, I’m trippin cuz she listen
Hallelujah
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(feat. Governor)
[Governor]
Hello.. [x9]
[T.I. - Verse 1]
Hey, what's happenin'?
It's been a minute, huh? I'm just hollerin'
How you doin?
Hello
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[Chorus:]
I'm on the road the day I die
That unchangeable surprise
No waking up but don't you cry
Let your dreams live on tonight
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Live on tonight
Live On Tonight
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I'm just a hood nigga, I ain't never had shit
Just a bad attitude and a bad bitch
Duffle back full of 2's and I have bricks
30, 40, 50 grand in the mattress
Living on the edge, just a happy dawg
I'm fucked up in the head, I don't have it all
Ball like a dog, push it to the limit
But I'm fiendin, tryina get some bad pussy nigga fiendin
My priorities is follow, got first in the fam
Then I hustled in the money, fail ain't in the plan
The Introduction
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Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean (in my city that’s the way we ride)
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, Swinging through
Top down, riding clean (in my city that’s the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean (in my city that’s the way we ride)
The Way We Ride
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Hook:
It's time to get trap back jumpin
Get shit and back poppin
Oh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it go
I show you how to move a lot of flow
Nigga say they loud but they lie
So it's time to get trap back jumpin,
Get shit back poppin bitch
Hey who that say I got the shit
Hey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this is
Trap Back Jumpin
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Yea
Alright
All I got is trouble, most of niggas know me
Pistols in the duffle, everybody looking forward eh…
Who want some? Who want some?
You know everybody get it if he want some
Flyest in the city, all I do is ride
Everybody get it, think I’m lying to distract
Who Want Some
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Smoking weed, lighting kroll
Only thing I’ve ever known is walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Springing ki’s, springing K’s
Every day we’re getting paid to walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Come take a little walk with me through my neighborhood and come spend a day in my trail
Get your paper right and yay so good, but you keep it too to your lair
My lil partner holdin that word
Wild Side
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Uh yea
Uh oh oh
I hope you don’t mind
I hope you don’t mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life like
Aye Trill, lemme holla atcha
Wonderful Life
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