Lyrics What It’s Come To - T.I.
Yeah
Yeah,
let
me
see
what
it's
come
to
Ain't
it
fucked
up?
This
is
what
it's
come
to
Damn,
damn
Man,
I
guess
this
is
what
it's
come
to
Shit,
huh
In
the
fire
I
reside
like
the
money
do
Niggas'll
try
wearin'
wires
at
the
rendezvous
Don't
nothin',
kill
niggas
like
needin'
money
do
For
nothin',
peel
niggas,
you
sweet
as
honey
dew
Ain't
never
been
ashamed
to
look
off
in
the
mirror
At
all
my
fears
and
imperfections,
made
'em
disappear
People
weird,
be
projectin'
all
they
insecurities
Whatever
they
say
he
did,
he
did
That
shit
I'm
fuckin'
sure
of
it
Behind
the
foreign
cars,
clothes
and
expensive
jewelry
I
got
a
heart
made
of
gold,
motives
be
the
purest
And
they
say
hell
have
no
fury
like
a
woman's
scorn
Fuck
that,
I'm
crankin'
up
the
jury,
who
you
lyin'
on
shawty?
Extortion,
is
that
what
you
got
your
mind
on,
shawty?
Tell
'em,
"Get
it
how
you
live,
shawty,
I
ain't
goin'
for
it"
I'ma
take
it
all
away,
every
day
of
the
week
Bet
you
thought
this
shit
was
sweet
and
I
would
pay
in
a
week
And
you
could
take
this
shit
or
leave
it,
I'm
just
sayin'
my
piece
Best
look
at
all
the
traffic
when
you
play
in
the
street
Go
put
your
face
and
reputation
on
it
These
kinda
claims
deserve
more
than
anonymous
Provocation
conversations,
don't
it?
They
say
let's
hit
him
with
the
one-two
You
see
how
many
other
niggas
this
been
done
to
Speak
for
the
people,
all
you
did,
we
can
undo
Welcome
to
the
COINTEL-PRO
Part
Two,
damn,
this
is
what
it's
come
to?
Yeah
Damn,
man
this
is
what
it's
come
to?
Mmm,
shit
Ain't
it
fucked
up?
This
is
what
it's
come
to
Damn,
man,
ayy,
ayy-ayy
Man,
I
guess
this
is
what
it's
come
to
Ha,
shit
Hahaha
Okay
Yachts
on
the
Atlantic,
please,
let's
not
misunderstand
it
I
keep
none
against
they
will,
if
they
leave
that's
they
disadvantage
Bitch,
I'm
above
and
beyond,
Libra
scales
to
set
my
key
on
Heebie
Jeebie,
be
gone
And
see
all
the
bullshit
she
on
Approach
me
with
that
hoe
shit,
high
step
on
that
hoe
like
Deion
I
see
chivalry
and
misogyny
is
quite
adjacent
obviously
The
object
of
the
game
is
kill
the
king
So
'til
the
blade
meet
my
neck
on
the
guillotine
But
I'ma
be,
standin'
tall
like
a
statue
(huh)
Nigga
fuck
that,
"He
say,
she
say"
If
the
receipts,
say
that
shit
ain't
factual
I
was
built
for
all
this
shit,
God
sent
me
here
with
a
mission
That's
somethin'
can't
let
no
human
or
no
demon
interfere
with
In
your
feelings,
can't
conceal
it
Broke
your
spirit
tryna
heal
it
That's
the
real
Atlanta
Lot
of
rich
white
folks
up
in
Buckhead,
wanna
steal
Atlanta
Kill
and
destroy
everything
that
feel
Atlanta
Fuck
that,
I'm
still
Atlanta
Since
Meech
was
puttin'
up
billboards,
facin'
double
bodies
And
12
was
askin'
me
about
him
but
I
stayed
solid
They
bust
my
house
and
found
a
gun,
I
was
on
probation
All
'cause
I
wouldn't
participate
in
they
investigation
I
went
to
jail
for
a
year,
height
of
my
career
But
by
the
time
I
made
it
home,
he
got
his
case
thrown
out
I
told
him
then,
"Maybe
you
should
chill"
He
said,
"Listen
Tip,
if
ballin'
why
they
want
me
I'ma
be
ballin'
'til
they
get
me"
Had
to
digest
what
he
said,
let
it
sit
a
minute
Had
to
respect
it,
shit,
like
it
or
not
at
least
he
committed
Willing
to
face
whatever
consequences
for
his
vision
While
I'm
up
against
some
lyin'
ass
bitches
Damn,
this
is
what
it's
come
to
Yeah
Damn,
man,
this
is
what
it's
come
to,
mmm
Ain't
it
fucked
up?
This
is
what
it's
come
to
Ayy,
damn
Man,
I
guess
this
is
what
it's
come
to
Shit
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