[Ms. Pat & T.I.] The L.I.B.R.A I´m Ms. Pat from Fair Street Bottom Do you know how hard it is to have odds stacked against you
And flip the scale in your favor? I flipped bricks and bitch niggas for what I got Fuck that shit, I learned how to cook cocaine Before I learned how to boil a egg, nigga I used to can cook a cocaine cake like a birthday cake Put a lil baking soda, then when we stepped on it With the comeback, boy, you really came the fuck up That´s how I got my first set of Jordan´s Fuck y´all laughin´ at? Hahaha Bein´ a legend is not about runnin´ the streets It´s about runnin´ your business (Yeah) Raisin´ kids or lacin´ wigs, a hustler never die, baby
[T.I.] Okay, two six figures, solitaire, don´t play with mе
Half a million on my necklace, spent it blatantly Evеn in this pandemic, nigga, goddamn it I´m like, "Well, F it, I´ma get one, why would I not wear it?" Now stop starin´, in Bel Air with a hot pair She suck it ´til it hard, then she squat there Ain´t got´ do shit, nigga, fuck how you feel, I do not care I been a mastermind since you was in a highchair I was a millionaire before you had a idea I keep my head on the swivel, peep the side mirror The penthouse, top floor, I reside there Mhm, everybody get it, that is my prayer But I know everyone can´t make it and it not fair It lonely at the top, but you can´t beat this view, I swear Ain´t no comparison, the thought is just embarrassin´
Worth a hunnid and fifty now, I´m gon´ quadruple that Lil bit´, we control the culture, got the proof for that (Uh-huh) Activatin´ movements, I´m the truth at that Know how to multiply my assets, ain´t no stupid cat Every day I´m wakin´ up and doin´ deals Buyin´ when it low, when it get high, I sell If I go crazy, sorry, that just how I am Think I got post-traumatic stress for years of gettin´ active Paranoid, think everybody gunnin´ at me I could be slightly schizophrenic, but don´t nobody panic If you ain´t come up how I did, you wouldn´t understand it Hah, assaultin´ the police, I caught a case in Tampa
I bonded out and did the show, act like it never happened When I look back on all that shit, I ain´t got no regret Just all the lessons, wouldn´t believe we really did that shit If I ain´t live it, stay true to you, you can make a killing Okay, listen, there business and there the bullshit, ain´t no fuckin´ feelings Uh-huh, spent a hunnid thousand at my fucking dentist Look, own a building, stop us at my fucking tenant Yeah, blow Viola Cannabis on some Atlanta shit Yeah, you hot, I´m a candlestick, put you on channel six Yeah, you can´t challenge this, rose above the challenges
Tightrope walkin´ twenty years, I ain´t lost my balance yet Yeah, King, bitch
[ Ms. Pat] Twenty years and you still rockin´, nigga, ain´t nothin´ get old I don´t even see grey hairs on you What you usin´, Just for Men? Hahahaha Nigga, you my favorite motherfuckin´ rapper Now I wanted to suck Ice Cube´s titty, but I always liked you You ain´t sexy to me, that nigga Ice Cube is sexy But you my favorite motherfuckin´ rapper, TIP You the baddest motherfucker in Atlanta, I can tell you that