Текст T.I. – Ain’t Gonna See It Coming

Hey, jumped off the porch,
With one thing on my mind
Find a way to make a fortune,
And keep from doing time

I accomplished one of those,
But the other never mind
And stay away from scary niggas,
They’ll kill you every time

Think I’m Triple Six, 8 Ball, MJ, Lil Jon
Crunk off in that pussy leanin’ in it tryin’ kill some

She workin’ on the pipe like this where she pay her bill from
‘Cause them other cats she fucked just fill it up a lil some

2 things I don’t like:
A bitch who can’t shut up and one who wanna stay the night
What you say you playin’ right?
You best hit the blunt and tell Uber to meet you at the light, hoe

Back to where you came from, that’s just how the dice roll
Uncle Quentin, man, they raised me don’t take shit from anyone
Sold extortions off the list, TIP you won’t get a penny from

Bet 10 to 1,
Bet you won’t reach my level of success ‘fore my kids are grown
I’m gettin’ topped off in a Thunderbird
I guess you can call that some ThunderDome

And I’m already off of whatever you on, bitch
Aye I’m king of whatever best let it be known
I don’t give a damn ’bout you making no song
You better watch what you say in your song
‘Fore you see what happen when faking go wrong
Say you gon’ overthrow me, what’s taking so long?

I been kicking back patiently waiting for someone to rattle my cage

And how can I say it,
I lead the generation who lasted the one with they guns and were running the traphouse, police we sell crack in their face
My presence suggest, I have tats in my face
And my reputation ain’t nothing to play with,
You owe me some money, suggest that you pay it,
Or that doubled down I’ma put on your head

I’m thinking you might tell someone what I did,
But you gon’ be dead
How you gon’ say it,
Dead man don’t talk thought you knew it
You can scream from the grave but we don’t wanna hear it
All I hear what the Bankroll said,
I stay booted up so I can’t go dead
Nigga fuck that case if it can’t go fed
What the fuck your mind on if it ain’t on bread

And I stay poured up,
Ac’ on deck I don’t drink no red
In my suite bad bitches link up,
Got ’em in the bedroom can’t go to bed

Ain’t no games shawty know how I play it
I know I’m the shit shawty you ain’t gotta say it
If you can’t see now, how the king get down
May as well turn around, bitch, you ain’t gon’ see it