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Like That Lyrics

I think I know what they like

A want that
They want at
They like that
I think I know what they like
Hey won't at
They on at, they on at, yeah yeah
[Hook]
They want that young n**** dumb
Who you with where your from s***
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk s***, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap n**** s*** (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that

They want dynamic grippin chickin flippin pistol grippin role out
Music do the s*** so good cuz that's the s*** I know bout
Money over everybody trapping when it cold that
Gimmie mine grind ey go shine till Im sold out
Keep some K and some yey no hesitation I spray whoever in a n**** way
Hoes that the hays..a n**** play
g*******ers and shades and projects where a n**** stays,
Ey my babymama s**in in they aprartment yeahhh everybody knows me b**** im hot,if you want it, oh I got it
You can f*** wit me or not
Still ridin 24's pocket full of chedder or not
You can trappin I'll ill be ight soon as I handle my behind
I'm tryin to dodge the FBI who knew one day I'd be T.I.
Chevy sittin real high, same clothes still fly
Thats that s*** them young n***** out there wanna hear 'bout
[Hook]
They want that young n**** dumb
Who you with where your from s***
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk s***, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap n**** s*** (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that

Gangsta walking see me approach wit causion louis belt around my waist line pistol hangin off it, f*** them n****'s who be talkin they can get it if they want it, still hang around the corner slang crack and marijuana I'm still the man in my trap, dissapear from them feds the ran in my trap.
Took a half key, hundred grand and my strap only thing I got now... in my lair.
Better double tripping and whipping be get into sellin
Get rich and get out the game f*** snitches and get to countin, magician with the..
I'm already a fellin ain't.. and the dro and they already can smell it
Wee hours of the mornin Im a hustle till its all gone
n**** better recognize my grind
Bankroll over all nevermind my shine
If you bang it let me see your gang sign one time
Even though I spent my whole life in that s***
They still ride wit me 'cause they like that s***
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that
I used to live it I ain't written that s***
Like I'm ridin that s***, why they like that s***
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that

[Hook]
They want that young n**** dumb
Who you with where your from s***
That gang bangin rag hangin
What you claiming crunk s***, hey
They like that, (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
They want it super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto beligerante
Authentic grips flipping dope boy trap n**** s*** (hey)
Yeah they like that (hey)
They own that (hey)
They like that, (hey)
Yeah they want that

Trouble man in this m**** f**** partna, Dope boy stand up trap n***** whats haapnin
Yeahhhh Bankhead zone, A towns very best nigguh yeahh, its the king b****! OK?, hustle gang nigguh, G.D.O.D Get dough or die nigguh you don't like it nigguh beat me in a bankroll nigguh yeahh, rubber bands on these m****f****s BLOAUU Nigguh what you gon do about me

Yeah
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