[Intro: Daz Dillinger & T.I.]
You know it's your life n***a, you do as you please That's right
Daz: But you know when you fuck up huh... dig
Ay, ay, ay
Yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Ay, ay, ay
Yea, uh yea yeaaa
Dat N***a Daz & T.I.'s in the mufuckin' house knahwhatImean?
It's yo life n***a....live & die

[Chorus: T.I.]
Can't ya see I'm on fyyyaaahh
So quit hatin' on me pimpin' I'm just livin' my life
Think I ain't gon' riiiiiide
On all you pussy n***as tryin' put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't tryyyyyy
I know you sucker n***as wish that you was livin' my life
In white linen I'm flyyyy
Top down in the Spider, be a rider for the rest of my life

[Verse 1: T.I.]
A-town veteran, started at 11
Went and bought an 8-ball, I was stayin' down ever since
That's why it's hard to find a young rap n***a better then
The Bankhead resident, Westside represent
Pimp Squad mobster, Grand Hustle president
Heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephant
"Trap Muzik" heaven sent, you hatin' and it's evident
You tryna stack presidents, I'm tryna set precedents
The comparisons insultin' my intelligence
Cuz real recognize real, and real you ain't never been
And never will
I catch ya where ya chill
Holla at ya where ya live, n***a fuck a record deal
Pimp graduated out the yay to stack a couple mil
Who'd of figured it'd be a rap n***a I'd have to kill?
My patnas tellin' me "shawty ya have to chill"
But I'mma end up hatin' with the steel, watitis
Still Dope Boy, trap n***as worldwide lovin' me
Haters see the Spider and they wanna put a slug in it
Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studyin' it
Ya better get your mind off mine and start hustlin'
[Chorus: T.I.]
Can't ya see I'm on fyyyaaahh
So quit hatin' on me pimpin' I'm just livin' my life
Think I ain't gon' riiiiiide
On all you pussy n***as tryin' put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't tryyyyyy
I know you sucker n***as wish that you was livin' my life
In white linen I'm flyyyy
Top down in the Spider, be a rider for the rest of my life

[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]
As a BG gainin' them stripes
I avenge when I strike
Prey on my victims, blind them n***as all with the light
Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might
See we hustle for them grams 'til the early light
Follow my plan, on command, leave them dead where they stand
Ain't no stoppin' the man, n***a with grands in my hand
Livin' the fast lane, Grand Hustle the grand when the cash came
The police book me, take my fingerprints and last name
Now I'm stuck in the cell, how would I maintain?
Loc up on these n***as, the penitentiary mind frame
I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective
Check out the fuckin' way I just rep it
It's Dogg Pound Gangsta in a black stinkin' Lincoln
Rims shinin', fresh paint and T.I. countin' paper
Big moves, stay on deck with the tools
All ya n***as and bitches with n***as get sprayed with the tool
Rrrrrrrraaahhhh
[Chorus: T.I.]
Can't ya see I'm on fyyyaaahh
So quit hatin' on me pimpin' I'm just livin' my life
Think I ain't gon' riiiiiide
On all you pussy n***as tryin' put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't tryyyyyy
I know you sucker n***as wish that you was livin' my life
In white linen I'm flyyyy
Top down in the Spider, be a rider for the rest of my life

[Verse 3: Daz Dillinger]
This how we hustle for the paper, cuz the hustle get harder
I'm Dogg Pound out in that Atlanta Brave starter
Money, weed and bitches, 24 inches
Conversatin' with T.I., plottin' on gettin' these millions
Down for my n***as murderin', killin'
Real in the spot, or on a mission..
All my n***as...y'all know how the fuck we kick it
I'ma...keep my eyes on a meal ticket
Hustle it up, muthafucka we'll kick it

[Verse 4: T.I.]
"All Eyez on Me" with my Westside homie
In a drop '65 on D's
Wanna ride on me? I got a 45. on me
In a hurry to die homie? get live on me
Be charged with tryin' an OG
And I'm creepin' thru the crowd low-key
N***a you don't know me
I learned from n***as befo' me
I got insomnia, shawty, I don't sleep
I bomb, I don't creep
[Chorus: T.I.]
Can't ya see I'm on fyyyaaahh
So quit hatin' on me pimpin' I'm just livin' my life
Think I ain't gon' riiiiiide
On all you pussy n***as tryin' put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't tryyyyyy
I know you sucker n***as wish that you was livin' my life
In white linen I'm flyyyy
Top down in the Spider, be a rider for the rest of my life

[Outro: Daz Dillinger & T.I.]
Y'all n***as know how we do this shit, T.I., Dat N***a Daz yaknahmean
It's my life, your life, our life, his life, let's live it to the fullest
One time for 'Pac... we miss you n***a
One time for Shawty B for keepin' it pimpin'
P$C, Grand Hustle pimp
Fuck n***a let this be a lesson to ya
Y'all n***as better start trainin' man
You better be a damn good ducker n***a when I goddamn let loose with this
Chopper ya understand that?
I ain't playin' with y'all n***as
Once the muthafuckin' judge slam that goddamn gavel, n***a got his
Muthafuckin' case beat
N***a I'm at y'all ass n***a
Mark my mothafuckin' words fuck boys
I'm layin' low for a reason pimp
Ha....fuck n***as