Raw
T.I.
T.I. Vs. T.I.P (2007)

Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up
Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up
But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal injection for
King of the whole thing, F**k whoever stepping up
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin up
Long as im alive, the second best you'll have to settle for
Come on now, you really think you better bro?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I got both friends blowin, on a boat just goin
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin
Young pimpin get dough in, like his last name Conin
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again
20 million later and im guessin its finally soakin in
At best you just a hater who mad at me cuz he broke again
Sellin all ya jewelry, considerin sellin dope again
Cuz he whos ballin outta control is suppose to be focusin
Wana be the king by default, they hopin for openings
Pray they see the day they hear me say ill never flow again
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year
After another they'll suffer as long as im here
Fear no man alive, I don't care
You don't run shit nigga, be clear...

[Chorus x2]

Ey, ey, you niggas aint raw
I can see you niggas aint raw
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
I know you aint raw