[Intro: T.I. & Logic]
What Juicy say? He be like
Shut the f*ck up!

Yeah, yeah, hahaha

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I got immaculate vision, no cataracts in my pupils
Don't understand my decisions so I don't need your approval
I'm a motherf*ckin' villain just like you see in the movie
But I'm still a motherf*ckin' hero, stay lowkey like casino
In the weave of the cee-lo, pocket full of them C-notes
Backwood full of that primo, bad b*tches drinkin' on Pino
And margarita, bikinis, in different cities you seen it
With b*tches thick as Serena, lick it, [?]
I see the line between 'em, man, they ain't actin' a genius
Fill up arenas, promoters, we take they ass to a clеaners
Two decades straight, a hundrеd shows, a hundred K at the gate
A night, a piece, capisce? Bread bigger than me (Sheesh)

[Chorus: Rahky & T.I.]
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Where real n*ggas move things on private planes
I said you lookin' for me, I be suckin', duckin' yo' lil' b*tch ass
Lookin' for me, I be suckin', duckin' yo' lil' b*tch ass
Ride through the city, hundred K on the seat
Shinnin' like b*tches in bikinis, sunny day on the beach
Prey on the weak? Never, I'ma find a way to stay on my feet
Hand on my heat, Westside Atlanta, rubber bands on my bankroll

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