Текст песни Wraith - T.I. , Yo Gotti
I
got
a
real
short
list
of
shit
I
like
to
do
Get
money,
kick
shit
I
just
wanna
ball,
yeah
That′s
the
list,
nigga,
that's
it
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I′ma
take
my
shot
Pray
to
God,
keep
it
all
in
a
day
Double
with
the
paper
till
the
day
I
die
From
what
them
bitches
saying,
for
what
them
niggas
doing
For
you
were
getting
going,
I
was
getting
cured
Put
it
down,
bay
rolls
in
the
neighbourhood
We're
catching
cases,
I
got
to
catch
some
paper
good
Lil
homie
asked
me
'how
you
know
you
came
up?′
I
say
you
deal
with
less
bitches
wearing
lace
front
I
don′t
like
'em,
feel
that
way
about
′em
Lotta
rappers,
I
don't
talk
about
′em
OD
niggas
ain't
gon′
bust
a
grave,
man,
they
just
talking
loud
Got
body,
got
a
problem
nigga,
go
to
war
about
it
Have
a
problem
understanding
your
logic,
man
Man,
for
four
hundred,
take
your
honey
and
tour
London
And
some
more
money
Don't
believe
it?
Well,
you
a
dummy
Ain't
no
pun
intended
Never
tearing
girls
in
the
mention
Ain′t
no
renting
in
it
A
rebel
when
I
fucked
that
bitch
It
ain′t
no
coming
in
it
Since
my
first
album
I've
been
serious
Ain′t
no
funny
business
Bitch,
ain't
no
funny
business
No
weapon,′gainst
me
prosper
But
it's
welcome
to
form
Knew
from
the
day
I
was
born
I′d
perform
in
the
foreign
Ringing
bells
and
blowing
horn
when
my
name
called
I'm
just
a
self
made
nigga
with
the
r
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I'ma
take
my
shot
Pray
to
God,
keep
it
all
in
a
day
Double
with
the
paper
till
the
day
I
die
From
what
them
bitches
saying,
for
what
them
niggas
doing
For
you
were
getting
going,
I
was
getting
cured
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I′ma
take
my
shot
I′m
a
dope
boy
legend
Street
form
revving
Not
a
stone
in
a
watch,
no
charm
on
the
niggas
They
say
I'm
reckless,
yeah,
I
might
be
Don′t
give
a
fuck
about
no
nigga
who
don't
like
me
If
I
go
to
jail
today,
that
bitch
gon′
write
me?
No
She
gon'
fuck
me?
No,
if
a
nigga
go
broke
I
bet
a
Wraith
on
the
super
bowl
In
the
kitchen,
super
cold
Six
ounce,
four
pints,
that′s
a
superstore
Though
I
always
had
a
plaque
and
a
hit
Boy,
I
bet
I
had
a
mac
and
some
bricks
If
there's
thorns
in
the
Wraith,
got
the
titles
in
the
safe
Got
the
lawyers
on
deck,
got
the
money
for
the
case
Truck,
truck,
Lambo
Gun,
gun,
ammo
Me
and
black,
lefta
a
back
to
back
that's
my
fammo
He
a
white
man,
camo
Who
is
she?
she
wanna
cake
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I′ma
take
my
shot
Pray
to
God,
keep
it
all
in
a
day
Double
with
the
paper
till
the
day
I
die
From
what
them
bitches
saying,
for
what
them
niggas
doing
For
you
were
getting
going,
I
was
getting
cured
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I′ma
take
my
shot
I'm
a
president
swag
In
the
slum
with
the
hat
now
Running
up
a
bag,
do
it
for
′em
just
to
pass
out
Dab
in
my
bag,
give
it
to
her,
where
her
ass
at?
Dick
gang
great,
give
it
to
her
till
she
pass
out
The
whip
can,
b12,
for
baking
soda
Stretch
a
quarter
out
a
hole,
no
detail
Shout
out
to
all
my
nigga,
who
legit
and
now
they
figure
Now
they
rich
and
you
just
get
it
to
blow
Ran
round
in
the
road
boy
Came
out
the
bottom,
they
ain't
making
no
more,
boy
Always
been
a
hustler,
not
a
robber,
I
never
stole
nothing
Tryna
be
flipping
work
till
they
come
through
the
hallway
K-I-N-G,
can′t
deny
me
Niggas
still
rapping
'bout
what
we
did
in
the
90′s,
nigga
See
it
on
my
face,
dawg
I'm
just
a
real
nigga
riding
in
the
race,
dawg
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
Wraith
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I'ma
take
my
shot
Pray
to
God,
keep
it
all
in
a
day
Double
with
the
paper
till
the
day
I
die
From
what
them
bitches
saying,
for
what
them
niggas
doing
For
you
were
getting
going,
I
was
getting
cured
I
just
wanna
ball
in
the
range
Brawl
in
the
Wraith
When
I
wanna,
I′ma
take
my
shot
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
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