T.i. - Rubber Band Man Lyrics

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Call me trouble man

Stayed in some trouble man

Some niggas still hatin on shawtys

But they some suckas man.

Got a couple fans

That love to do nothing other than

Lick suck show no respect

But still I love em man.

Dig it lil pimpin got the

Mind and the muscle

Stay down on his grind

Put the crown on the hustle

Ay I could show ya how

To juggle anything

And make it double.

Weed blow real estate liquor sto

With no trouble.

Young cats is playin my day

Marvin Gaye of my time.

Tryna stay alive

Livin how I'm sayin my rhymes.

My cousin used to tell me

Take this shit a day at a time.

And told me Friday died Sunday

We a day in the ground.

I still smile cuz somehow

I know he seeing me now

And so I'm doing all my shows

Just like he in the crowd.

Ay throw ya lightas up

For my cousin Toot

Aaliyah Left Eye and

Jam Master Jay.

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[Verse 3:]

Grand Hustle man

Mo hustles than hustle man.

But why the rubber band?

They representin the struggle man.

My folk gon trap

Until they come up wit another plan

Stack a couple of grands

To get theyselfs off their mama land.

Gangstas who been servin

Since you was doing the runnin man.

Went down did 10

Back round and rich again.

That's why I'm young

Wit the soul of a old man

I'm shell shocked get shot

Slow ya roll man.

Still ride around

With the glock on patrol man.

I ain't robbing

I'm just lookin for the dro man.

For ma niggas slangin

Blow pimpin hoes

Rollin vogues 24s.

Let these other niggas know.

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