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Featuring T-Pain [Hook: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'ma keep grindin I'ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] King of the city tell them haters I run it 30 years in this bitch I'm crowned it they minny who done it I'm saluting the south of hood nigga say I'm one hundred My facility is the streets only rapper that funded A couple haters nothing major they don't give attention They probably mad I stay on fire like the devil's kitchen And while they playin not just cop the chain of three dimension Like a beat all these pussy niggas in the fuck position In this city I'm authilic my sexin' is valid We the best and niggas know it, I really like Kalley Ain't no debatin', if I speak motherfuckers respect it You say be in and you gonna motherfucking chicken Songtexte[Hook: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'ma keep grindin I'ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] I'm the heart of this bitch so why the fuck would you test it? Tell em I got this bitch on lock like something got arrested If you Whitney Houston they'll tell you what track a field Paparazzi flashin and I'll tear the whippin' up to the shield Black on black on this black foes, black designers and black clothes Hop in about this black Rolls, suicide on this back doors I'm in this gutter way bellow, it ain't too many lower And a foreign bitch without her clothes tryna get some exposure I'm the general in my city, frontline I'm a soldier You play with me and I could make you where nobody know you Tell em that money talking and I don't plannin' on settin' up I'm tryina make this motherfucker bounce until I fuck it [Hook: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'ma keep grindin I'ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth] They know I'm pissed off why the fuck would they play? Their opinion don't mean a thing when it come to fuck and betray I show them this middle finger, them fuck niggas is gay Niggas yellin their time is coming I tell em it ain't today Okay I am G and bitch I'ma stress that I'm the business, show me where the rest at I got that nigga so where they mixt it When they come to competition it's understood I'ma rip that Speaking of fit I pick something the size of Texas Catch one of these fuck niggas get brick and on some other shit My style is so G, it ain't opened for questions it's serious like these diamonds and niggas flexin' on some other shit [Hook: T-Pain] Hey you know I'm mad, so what I do So why would you test that, why would you test that Now I done told everybody we da best Now show me where the rest at, show me where the rest at I'm tryina make the whole city bounce, bounce bounce motherfucker I'm the king where I'm from and that's that, that's that Hey now I run this city and I'ma keep grindin I'ma keep runnin bottom, never runnin out of money ah ah ah Aus Songtexte Mania