T.I. You Aint Fly Lyrics

[Message to the Gangsta's:]
Ay man, it a lot of cats out here man,
these cats imposters man, these cats impersonating ballers man, I'm telling you man,
these n____ really broke out here on the low,
You do not have to lie to kick it man, I swear man. Hey...

[CHORUS: T.I.]
...Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you got,
You aint fly
Wit them cloudy a__ rocks in ya watch,
You aint fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but,
You aint fly
Man, you n____s need to stop you know you barely getting by
You aint fly

Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you getting'
You aint fly
In you monkey suits, swearin that you pimpin'
You aint fly
Seriously pimpin', stop your bullshitin'
You aint fly
Out here flexin' for them b____es when you barely getting by

[VERSE 1: T.I.]
I hate to see a n____ on some dummy s___,
Talking big money s___,
Livin' wit his mom, swear God that he runnin' s___,
Hey listen, I aint 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 s___ 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 shining,
And your ring, "Boy stop it",
You need to take that neck bullshit chain and put them both in your pocket.

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2: T.I.]
Ha, these n____s tickle me,
"Why the gotta kick it like they rich, to me?"
I been doin' this since I was six, so this aint s___ to me,
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 b____es lookin,
I'mma give 'em what they wanna see,
Your outfit cost less than my underclothes,
Ya ride aint s___ man, I put my b____ 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 n____.

[CHORUS x2]

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