Ay, where the piano at shawty?
Yall aint neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time
have you?
Ima show you somethin, dig this..
Im 22 and a vet in the game
Say Im, supercoo, still a threat at the same
Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in caine
Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game
Im the answer to yo prayers if you prayin for change
So, I dare you compare us and say we the same
When Im, climbin the ladder, they stuck in the same
Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin to gain
Eventually, see Im outta yo range
Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain
I entertain young niggaz who slang
Like a picture, no frame, see its simple and plain
My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame
Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged
Now you cant, mention my city unless you mention my name
T-I-P-I-M-P, Im the man
Ay be easy - you dont want no trouble with me
Just be easy - the drama aint nothin to me
Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe
Ay be easy - you aint worth dyin, believe me
Just be easy - you dont want yo mama to grieve
Be easy - well mind yo bizness, dont bother the G
Be easy - swear you stuntin but you frontin to me
Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo breezies
Ay, be easy
?? kissin ass when I came to leave
Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead
Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?
I been plottin since kindergarten, youz a lame to me
I give the niggaz what they came to see
A reflection of one self where they aim to be
As you can see it aint no change in me
And you wont meet another nigga off the chain as me
Im so fly, no lie, dont deny it, ya feel it
So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself
Bet you wont, meet nobody ranked as high as myself
The checks you waitin on, homes, I can sign them myself
Tote gats, dro smoked that, now Im high
Seats way back in the Maybach I ride
Through the streets of the westside, I slap five
And throw dubs, show love, nigga dont hate be wise
What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin Toomp?
Lets ride out homie! What it iz mayne?
P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down..
Keep it pimpin, pimpin!
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