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T.I.]
Don't know how times

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

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

2: T.I.]
How many times must I you
I you, won't do any time?
Carbons, ARs, and 45s or
AK 47, won't at the 9
Head check, we through
And run through and replace by rewind
Sucker, no need to ask how I do
Just please me and my shooter, we fine
And all I demand is
You can do that and we
Shit you not be to
you wet like Moet, nowhere to be found
How many times I show you
You get the cane, I'm fucking you over?
It's over, hustle as long as you it
And from there, the decision is

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

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

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