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T.I.]
Don't know how many

[Verse 1: Louie & (T.I.)]
Coney Island with a shotgun
New York, BK, I come from
Now who the hottest in New I don't care son
Now who the hottest in New York? I don't son
You know I pull up on your block, 100 run
Looking out the window a chopper like I'm Malcolm
Be the outcome, RIP to Doe B, an Alabama one
How times?
(Don't know how times)
How many
You pay me a verse, 200 a
You book me a show, hit your and I shine
(Don't know how times)
Fuck with the Hustle, get to die
All of you rappers, who with 5ive?
All of you rappers, who fucking with

T.I.]
Don't know how many
Don't know how times
know how many times
Don't know how many

2: T.I.]
How many must I tell you
I you, won't do any time?
Carbons, ARs, and 45s or
AK 47, shoot at the 9
Head check, we jump
And run through and by pressing rewind
Sucker, ain't no to ask how I do
Just please me and my shooter, we fine
And all I is respect
You can do and we fine
you not be able to
Leave you wet Moet, nowhere to be found
How many must I show you
You gon' get the cane, I'm fucking you
It's over, as long as you know it
And from there, the decision is

T.I.]
Don't know how many
know how many times
Don't how many times
know how many times

[Verse 3: Louie & (T.I.(]
How times will you listen to lies from these frivolous guys?
I'm so sick of these
After your funeral we shoot up repast, turn up on your old ass
(Don't how many times)
How many will I run up that cash just to fuck up that cash
I can't die that cash so I spend that cash fast
your chick and a buddy, we having a blast
(Don't know how times)
I don't know why mad at me
dissing, end up a casualty
(Don't know how times)
Hang arounds looking like
Shut up and bow to your
(Don't know how times)
shit, I could get you whacked for free
Could you please excuse the of me
out my mama, she had a G
Picture me rolling,

T.I.]
Don't how many times
Don't know how many
Don't know how times
know how many times