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Message to the gangsta's, ay man, it's a lot of cats out here man
These cats imposters man, these cats impersonating ballers man
I'm telling you man, these nigga really broke out here on the low
You do not have to lie to kick it man, I swear man, hey
Ya lyin' 'bout that dough you say you got
You ain't fly
Wit them cloudy ass rocks in ya watch
You ain't fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but
You ain't fly
Man, you niggas need to stop
You know you barely getting by
Ya lyin' bout that dough, you say you getting
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
You ain't fly
Seriously pimpin', stop your bullshitin'
You ain't fly

Out here flexin' for them bitches
When you barely getting by
I hate to see a nigga on some dummy shit, talkin' big money shit
Livin' wit his mom, swear to God that he runnin' shit
Hey listen, I ain't the one you wanna talk money wit
'Cause I run through and look at you like, where the money at?
You ought be ashamed of you chain, I'm makin' fun of that
Charm flickin' from time to time tryin' to shine
My shit up under my shirt and you admirin' mine
Whoever told you that bullshit will fly you a line
I got a watch wit' no diamonds
Cost twice as much as that bullshit you wear
When you call yourself shinin'
And your ring, boy stop it
You need to take that neck bullshit chain
And put them both in your pocket
Ya lyin' 'bout that dough you say you got
You ain't fly
Wit them cloudy ass rocks in ya watch
You ain't fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but
You ain't fly
Man, you niggas need to stop
You know you barely getting by
Ya lyin' bout that dough, you say you getting
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
You ain't fly
Seriously pimpin', stop your bullshitin'
You ain't fly
Out here flexin' for them bitches
When you barely getting by
Ha, these niggas tickle me
Why they gotta kick it like they reach to me?
I been doin' this since I was six
So this ain't shit to me
Man, I been fly
Since junior high and elementary
My uncles raised a G
But my daddy made a pimp of me
Man, I been fly since junior high and elementary
Man, I been fly since junior high and elementary
Man, I been fly since junior high and elementary
My uncles raised a G but my daddy made a pimp of me
I never been a wannabe, I'm everything you wannabe
As long as bitches lookin', I'ma give 'em what they wanna see
Your outfit cost less than my underclothes
Ya ride ain't shit man, I put my bitch in one of those
My rides ridiculous, five and sixes
Had the Rolls Royce 'til I decided to switch it
Now I'm in the Maybach, notice mines extended
Feet kicked up, curtains closed, mind your business nigga
Ya lyin' 'bout that dough you say you got
You ain't fly
Wit them cloudy ass rocks in ya watch
You ain't fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but
You ain't fly
Man, you niggas need to stop, you know you barely getting by
You ain't fly
Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you getting
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
You ain't fly
Seriously pimpin', stop your bullshitin'
You ain't fly
Out here flexin' for them bitches
When you barely getting by
Ya lyin' 'bout that dough you say you got
You ain't fly
Wit them cloudy ass rocks in ya watch
You ain't fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but
You ain't fly
Man, you niggas need to stop
You know you barely getting by
Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you getting
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
You ain't fly
Seriously pimpin', stop your bullshitin'
You ain't fly
Out here flexin' for them bitches
When you barely getting by

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Clifford Joseph Harris Jr. (born September 25, 1980 in Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia), better known by his stage name T.I., and also by his alter ego T.I.P., is a Grammy award winning American rapper, producer, actor, and co-CEO of Grand Hustle Records. In 2001 he released his debut solo album, I'm Serious through Arista Records. Since then he has released 2003's Trap Muzik, 2004's Urban Legend, 2006's King, 2007's T.I. vs. T.I.P, 2008's Paper Trail, and his latest CD No Mercy released December 7, 2010. In March 2009 he was sentenced to one year and one day in prison and ordered to pay a $100,300 fine for felony weapons charges. When released from prison, he will be subject to an audit of his finances, drug counseling, DNA testing, random searches of his property and will not be able to own firearms.

As of October 2008, T.I. has had nine Top 10 Billboard Hot 100 singles, with 3 of them reaching number 1 ("My Love" by Justin Timberlake on which T.I. was featured, "Whatever You Like," & "Live Your Life" featuring Rihanna).

The Love This Life Songfacts reports that Love This Life, the first official single from T.I.'s eighth album, Trouble Man, was released on April 2, 2012 via YouTube.

T.I. is from Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia and was raised by his grandparents. T.I. explained the origin of his nickname Rubber Band Man, saying, "We used to wear rubber bands to signify how much money, how much blow we had." He was nicknamed "Tip" after his paternal great-grandfather. Upon signing with Arista Records subsidiary LaFace Records in 2001, he shortened his name to T.I. out of respect for label mate Q-Tip.
T.I. has been in a relationship with former Xscape member Tameka "Tiny" Cottle since 2001. Together, they have two sons: King and Major Harris. He has three other children with ex-girlfriend Lashon Dixon: Domani, Messiah and Deyjah. Overall, T.I. has five children.

T.I. was co-executive producer of B.G.'s upcoming album and making beats for artists like Mariah Carey, Cassidy, Rick Ross, Maino, B.o.B., Yung Joc, Young Dro, and himself. He also executive produced the soundtrack to the film Hustle & Flow and released the collection through his record label.

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