I'm no longer poppin' tags, I just let 'em hang. Sucka nigga doing bad, I just do my thang. — TI Copy Share Image
My flow still so stupid competent. Competition evidently don't know what they up against. Obviously oblivious, in the city I'm serious. — TI Copy Share Image
So you cant deny I'm patient but I aint gona try if you dont come I aint gonna die. — TI Patience Copy Share Image
Bright lights, late nights, drop auto-mobiles outside hotels with a lot of hoes. Bottles poured, blow a lot of dro, no powder… — TI Long time Copy Share Image
Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray. Ay! Ain't no fugaze, I'm too major, I'm super paid. — TI Copy Share Image
I give the niggas what they came to see, a reflection of one self where they aim to be. — TI Self-Awareness Copy Share Image
Man aint nobody on my level. Cause thats that new Bugatti and the diamonds on my bezel. — TI Copy Share Image
You kick like me, no exaggeration necessary Living revolutionary, nothin' less than legendary Gangsta shit heredity, got it from my dad Flow… — TI Life Copy Share Image
Ay man real talk..in order to understand my train of thought you'd have to put yourself in position, you cant expect me… — TI Fitness Copy Share Image
Im still making cake even when I lost money. A multi-millionaire still spending salt money. — TI Money Copy Share Image
When you find you can find me at the top of the list and if they ever lay me in I wont… — TI Copy Share Image
Bitches hopin on my dick, 'fore I hop up out the car. Walk away with 5 or 6 as I'm passing by the bars. — TI Copy Share Image
I'm in at Hot Wheel and I'm driving real fast and I'm smashing on the gas, I'm tryna do the dash. Hot… — TI Copy Share Image
Bankhead, Simpson Road this Atlanta bitch. So fly, so gangsta but it's glamorous. — TI Copy Share Image
Fresh out the bed getting head in a Range Rove. All about that bread, rubberbands on my bankroll. — TI Copy Share Image
Twenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoat. Jeezy fuckin' wit me and we fuckin' up the city hoe. — TI Copy Share Image
They say bullshit walk, and cash talk. That's why I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth. Yeah I'm goin' in, finna spazz… — TI Copy Share Image
