T.I. - Care to say about it
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[Intro]
F#m Am G#m F#m 3x
Bm
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Yeah
Well
AtF#mtention to my youngins coming up in this shit
Let me tell you what you do, teachers say you ain’t shit
HF#mack off in her IG, get up in her email
Find something in it that’ll humble that bitch
GF#met a 8 ball better not fumble that bitch
Better double that shit
Make a hundred right back
It oF#mutta be illegal making money like this
If it is that what everyone says you can’t tell
BmYeah
Imma have a thing for the arm and hammer
Before thBmese niggas was even thinkin’ about Atlanta
Little BaF#mnkhead nigga off Balton Road
With a snubbed nose short like Muggsy Bogues
Don’t tF#mry one can't take 6 of us
Plus you might get shot no fisticuffs (okay)
F#mKing in real life
Shinnin’ til my
Lights cut off and life is fucked off
Til tF#mhem and Rick kept me in Miami ducked off
Somewhere on Biscayne
Ride in the Lambo
BmAbracadabra magic like we in Orlando
And whBmere your bitch go
And where her pants go
F#mTurn that around automatically mando
If her feet fucked up hanging out her sandals
F#mOn that mob shit like Marlon Brando
Smoking weed trappin’ standing under the lamp post
For F#mreal all a nigga ever done
Was come up on a bag turn around and get another one
Then F#mhow I came up on a bunch of money
And a bunch of motherfuckers tryna find a way to get it from me
ABmvoid the red tape proceed to rampage
BmNow a days these niggas be so goddamn F#mfake
And I can’t stand things that are pretending
To hear you speak is so conF#mdensing
I say fuck that watch with your diamonds in it
Tryna turn myself into a moF#mnument
Stimulate the economy
Buy a Rolls Royce and hold your hF#morse
Niggas talk loud but got no voice
Better fall in line and leave no chBmoice
And I ain’t finna play about that
And thBmat’s really all a nigga really care to say about that
[Verse 2: Rapsody]
F#m Am G#m F#m
Bm
Bust
Dedicated to all the bustas
We just bustin’
TIP
RAP
ATL to Raleigh North Carolina
But I was born and raised in Snowy Hill 252 Green County all day yeah
F#mWhere I’m from some niggas do die
Some women do bust everybody got 5
I ain’t nF#mever done street shit, just too fly
Get down, lay down, boy we’re too high
HooF#md divided I seen it live, seen the drugs, seen the love
All of it here for pride
Use to dF#mate a drug dealer in my past life
Drink Boons Farm smoke just to pass nights
Potential bBmigger than a monument
Real nigga, look Bmup to me honestly
And my old whiF#mp, that old shit, the 95
I use to 9 to 5 with back in 99
I had a reF#mal job fool I could legally drive
Return pushin’ a kickass ride
Bustin’ rhF#mymes, I bust around, bustin’ 9s
Y’all doin’ that y’all is wild
Tell ya cF#mhild they ain’t gotta walk or run the mile
We ran the course so y’all can stop
Tip ‘em bBmack the tip of that I tip ‘em over
He dead yeah yBmeah I know it
Mother fF#muckas should know I’m Noah
Ha ha big boat bitch uh
Look I could walk on water ah
F#mI care to say I care bout y’all
Care bout love, care bout God
Carry the cF#mross don’t get carried away
Over character flaws mother fuckas they don’t care bout us
MF#michael Jordan, Michael Jackson, Mike Tyson I punch ‘em out
Mother fucka what happened here
BmTIP, RAP kill it
BmMother fucka back how the fuck you feelin’ aF#mh