Pledge Allegiance (feat. Rick Ross)

歌詞

[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that’s a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I’m finna go get dressed Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet [Chorus: T.I.] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8] [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don’t know Off the motherfuckin’ chain, play the game how it go I ain’t in the game still Imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear You don’t know me homie you can get the fuck from round here I don’t care who you will, who you with or who you know Let’s be clear, I’m a motherfuckin’ G and you a hoe Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy I’m the coolest in the city bitch While you lame trippin’ on that goofy stupid silly shit Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin’ shit Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch’ll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that’s usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip We two different niggas, I’m servin’, he sniffing his And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears Movin’ how I move, I fuck with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch Jumpin’ in and outta bitches like I’m playin’ hopscotch Jumpin’ in and outta sixes like I got a car lot And I got the type of digits that your bitch’ll dial by Young niggas bow down to the kings In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring [Chorus] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the [Verse 3: T.I.] The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty Deal ain’t hundred mil, you ain’t talkin’ bout shit Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick If you talking bout some paper step into my office On some pimp house shit, written out chicks, Fuck ‘em from behind, they be spitting out dick black Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin’ ounces of gas Ask the feds what I had when they found me We down with whatever, just don’t interrupt my countin’ Ballin’ on a daily basis, call my accountant Only time you make it rain when you throwin’ change in a fountain Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin’ He say I ain’t all that, she say I’m outstandin’ Them lames all cheesy, square’s outta season When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance [Chorus] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the [T.I Talking] Ay my nigga I’m the type of stars and stripes you know what I’m saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you’ll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga, you understand that nigga, say I’m lying, think its a game if you want to partna Ay Ross I see you my nigga, I bump that Maybach music nigga when I’m playing music in my Maybach, ya dig Aye listen, all you other sucker ass nigga homeboys I don’t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog my nigga get out my way nigga let money get through here dog you understand say you niggas aint even on my muthafucking resume dog aye my nigga if I did take you out the game my nigga it was my mutha-fcking pleasure to move fucking move you out my God Damn way you know what I’m saying niggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I’m saying nigga I’m the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga you know, say homeboy nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best you could ever hope for you nigga, you understand know what I’m saying, I forgot more shit than you could remember nigga, I got more muthafucking money in my chain draw than you got in your God damn bank roll nigga nigga anytime you want to nigga I match my change to your muthafucking dollars see who come up first know what I’m saying Big bank take little bank nigga wassup nigga? These niggas thought I was just talkin when I came in this mufucka talkin that Cage shit nigga Look at me know nigga what you see nigga? Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Get your pen out take notes nigga Don’t Hate nigga! Ha! Fuck that bullshit, Partna. It’s the mufucka... Aye man, Jay.. Ay, Jay talkin bout.. Jay say he made the Blueprint my nigga This the muthafuckin’ Foundation nigga, ok? Yeah, everything else would be built up off of this shit nigga. All Red-y yeah, yeah Say no more nigga everything understood don’t need to be explained Ross I got you nigga, say no more It’s all good my nigga Grand Hustle PSC For Life Bitch Nigga! West Side! It’s on one bank here nigga Count, I told you! Didn’t I muthafuckin’ tell you? yeah! Aight then, I’ll holla at ya’ll niggas on the motherfucking Flipside nigga! A hundred million plus, a bus nigga, bitch nigga!