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No Sweat
T.I.
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You know who the C is, man, tell 'em TIP
It's hot as hell out here, nigga
One drop won't fall on my goddamn forehead, you understand me?
Keep it pimpin' out here, dog
Get to this money, fuck these haters
Fuck these hater hoes, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
There's no sweat nigga, there's no sweat nigga
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away
You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
Yeah, you can call me the king, they also call me the vet
Haters can call me the reason they bitch ain't callin' 'em back
The press be callin' me cocky, I ask 'em, "What you expect?"
First album flopped, my label dropped, man, I took off like a jet
Niggas hate on me often 'cause I'm a boss and exec'
Do anything for my family, willing to die for respect
I bet I got it in cash, same day you got it in check
Wonder how I got it so fast? Pimpin', you gotta invest
I can be cool as St. Louis, I can be hot as Tibet
'Fore you can get through security, I done got on a jet
You must be under a rock if you haven't heard of 'em yet
Paris and Germany be bumpin' me, I'm certain of that
Anything my heart desires I can certainly get
The Ferrari lot, that's me, but it's bein' convertible, yes
A lot of niggas say they net, but I ain't heard of 'em yet
So when I check 'em, they deserve that
I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away
You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
I'm the cocaine don, you ask my daddy 'bout that
My mama said, "Don't stop rappin' 'til you get you a plaque"
These haters wan' see me fall flat
On my face 'cause that's where they at
Always talkin' 'bout Grand Hustle holdin' me back
Nah, nigga, they got my back, they the only niggas I trust
My baby mama mama wanna see my dick in the dust
I'm Mr. Westside Pimpin', who gonna bust?
I'm the big homie, nigga, who gonna man up?
Now I'll tell you what's up, yeah, I run these streets
And if you ain't talkin' money, need to change your speech
And like a woman beater, nigga, I be beatin' the beat
And these chopper bullets, nigga, what be beatin' the beef
You can't see what I see or stand as tall as I stand
I'm fly like a plane, hottest nigga on land
Purp' smoke got me high, I ain't never gon' land
It could be 98 degrees, I'm still cool as a fan
I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away
You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
Yeah, yeah
Shawty, tell them boys stand up because I'm anxious to see
They talk about that money, but they ain't ready for me
I took the streets by storm, now everybody agreed
Get Money, Grand Hustle takin' over the scene
Boy, I got that blow on the floor, put that cash in the machine
If them numbers correct, I-I can get you that thing
I'm a hell of a nigga, even more of a rapper
Ain't no question about it, if I'm with her, I tapped her
In the back of that Phantom, I be countin' that ransom
Your girl see this ice and all of a sudden I'm handsome
Started off a beginner, now they say I'm the champion
Think it's just mixtape, nah, nigga, this is a anthem
When I roll through the streets, I got the cold of a beast
These niggas comin' correct, then they will leave in the sheet
Big Kuntry King and T.I.Peezy
J.R. get money, man, this shit too easy
I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away
You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat
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