Like So Lyrics - The Journey - T.i.

Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so 

Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so 

Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so 

Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so 

Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so 

With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so 

Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" 

Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go 

Hey all I do is go and go by this and that to so-and-so 

Lil' PeeWee say "They hate to see ya ballin' bro," you know I know 

So what though? They can't stop it, they just watch it as this dough I blow 

With millions in my pocket, shut it down in every store I go 

Atlanta on my shoulders, oh I tow it like a soldier though 

Suckers I expose or minimize in exposure so 

They trying to make me kill 'em, I'm controlling my emotions though 

Why you niggas lookin' so surprised? They not supposed to blow? 

From trapping to the club scene, rapping to the big screen 

Fashion, television, listen shawty doin' big things 

Get team money, fuck a bitch if she ain't coming 

So conceited ain't funny, if she ain't fly well she ain't for me 

Pretty face, fat booty with a magazine stomach 

Catch me somewhere where it's sunny, it ain't us if we ain't stunting 

Say we running we ain't fronting, they be tripping, ain't nothing 

If they kick it we be putting in, man I'm tryna teach you something man 

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Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so 

Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so 

Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so 

Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so 

Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so 

With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so 

Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" 

Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go 

Is there a message from the greatest? Yeah, go get yourself some paper playa' 

Try to do as I do, God but I anticipate you'd fail 

It could be that my greasy yellow deuces make them hate me where 

They try me bruh, they get tore up just like Drake did his ACL 

Respected foreign and domestic in the A as well 

Feel like 'Pac did when he said y'all act like y'all want me to stay in jail 

I'm raisin hell today cause yeah I heard about you suckas 

Use my absence as a present, so fuckin' ass time to suffer 

Rappers keep on tryin' to catch-up(ketchup) but they just can't cut the mustard, huh? 

I'm way ahead, gone stay ahead, so fuck if they say such-and-such 

You keep the credit, what I need a trophy and a statue for? 

Millions stackin' up and I don't give a fuck what awards show pass me up 

My movie agent Brian always ask me what I'm rapping for 

It's passion, I wouldn't trade it for all the diamonds out in Africa 

Sahara hot, everything you dropping coming after us 

My character is rare and for that reason they be starin', huh? 

Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so 

Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so 

Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so 

Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so 

Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so 

With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so 

Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" 

Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go 

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