My Potna

My Potna Lyrics T.I.

[Verse 1]
You got a problem if you get it how you live pussy nigga
I ain’t flexin, it just is what it is pussy nigga
Get thrown, get shot, get killed pussy nigga
So what? You got all that money but you still a pussy nigga
You ain’t bout that life, you just be actin hard pussy nigga
Every I’m sucka duckin, tryna dodge pussy niggas
All we did was slidin crack and getting paid pussy nigga
Been the man ever since, first grade pussy nigga
Don’t believe me? See me , try me, see what happen pussy nigga
You be dissin, I be laughin ‘cause you just rappin pussy nigga
No matter what you’ll never be me pussy nigga
And see me no matter what, I’ll never be a pussy nigga

I play a lot of games but I ain’t playin, I ain’t playin
Done say a lot of things but they ain’t doin what they sayin
I don’t get it fucked up, them niggas scared not me
Hold up, let me tell these motherfuckers something bout me

[Verse 2]
Hey when they walk up on me man what it is my potna?
I say nothing but bang head and send here her my potna
Didn’t believe er when we said they tried to kill my potna
That’s why he doin life but he still my potna
Better get back to section, you ain’t one of my potna
Get on yo ass fo touchin, that ain’t one of my potna
It’s new, I’m the truth, like Trae, my potna
C-Dub, KT, yes they my potnas yo
Go man, phony bitch, country my potna
They could talk but they know better than to fuck with my potnas
‘Cause of yac and OG told me do yo thing my potna
That’s why now I’m on everything and hustle gang my potna


[Verse 3]
These niggas talk tough but they know they don’t want it
You see me racked up, it kinda fucked what you told me
Don’t be a fool now, boy I’ll leave you where you lay
And I got shooters, ain’t no shame to what they do every day
Back in the day my record was is play
I was trappin, ridin dirty, getting paid
What? Cut the 5 keys in the back
Hey let me tell you niggas something bout that
My cousin too with the mayor, he got his work round the base
And how much money he make, nobody know til this day
My uncle quit, had the city sold up
He did 10k and back I blowed up
Every man that’s statin bout me
At 16 all I wanted was a key
A bank roll, an apartment full of hoes
Hey let me tell you something bout me case you didn’t know


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