paroles de chanson Intro [feat. Lil Duval] - Big Kuntry King feat. Lil Duval
Good
evening
ladies
and
gentleman,
this
is
Ryan
Depressed
Out
here
at
the
Grand
Hustle,
Grand
Hustle
album
release
party
For
some
guy,
I
have
no
idea
who
the
fuck
this
nigga
is
But
it's
gon
get
me
closer
to
T.I.,
so
I
guess
I
gotta
do
it
Matter
fact,
here
he
come
right
here
Wassup
man,
what's
ya
name
man
I
ain't
ask
ya
how
big
ya
was
I'm
just
sayin'
who
are
you
Oh
okay
cool,
so
um
what's
goin'
on
Wait,
what's
your
name
again,
big,
what
I'll
just
call
you
T.I.
friend
Aye
check
this
out
T.I.
friend
T.I.
friend,
how
can
I
get
down
wit
T.I.,
You
don't
realize
no
one
gives
a
fuck,
about
you
Man
gon
take
yo
ass
in
there,
gon
head
wit
ya
little
show
ya
finna
do
This
bitch
is
packed
though
Goddamn
you
got
a
lot
of
people
at
this
motherfucker
You
must
have
done
told
'em
you
know
T.I.,
You
done
put
out
a
myspace
flash,
that
say
hey
T.I.
gon
be
here
Where
T.I.
at?
he
ain't
here,
what?
This
all
for
you,
I
don't
believe
this
shit
I'mma
have
to
go
in
here
myself
to
see
this
shit
You
have
to
show
me
playa,
make
a
believer
out
of
me
Show
me
it's
your
turn
to
eat
Ain't
no
dick
ridin'
money
makin'
killers
here
I'm
gon
keep
on
killin'
shit
until
a
nigga
get
a
mill
Niggas
talkin'
down
mayne,
say
that
he
ain't
the
south
Come
to
the
underground,
you
see
them
slaves
walkin'
out
Bricks
we
supplyin'
them,
bird
watchers
eyein'
em
Haters
what
we
iron
em,
snitches
we
retire
them
Ain't
nobody
fly
as
him,
I'm
picture
perfect
like
HD
film
Big
homie,
yeah
that
be
him,
niggas
try
to
copy,
well
that
be
them
My
swag
rollin'
off
through
they
ears,
I'm
so
real
when
it
come
this
here
My
fans
happy
that
a
gangsta
here,
real
life,
trapper
These
niggas
ain't
gangsta,
they
wanna
be
best
rapper
They
life
ain't
nothin'
but
microphone,
when
a
real
nigga
tryna
get
the
grind
up
Nigga
talk
shit
gettin'
clapped
up,
yeah
the
trap'll
sound
like
a
audience
You
already
know
you
ain't
hard
to
hit,
show
me
you
fake,
you
outta
here
When
it
come
to
the
streets
my
heart
is
here,
on
the
stage
where
they
want
me
at
Look
at
the
arenas
gettin'
pack,
security,
they
ain't
movin'
back
Cause
the
cocaine
I'm
spittin'
that
Damn
dawg,
that
there
was
tight
as
shit
mayne
Nigga
you
is
the
next
nigga
to
eat
nigga
I
ain't
tell
you
I
rap
did
I?
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