T.I.

T.I. - Check This Dig That feat. Trae Tha Truth lyrics

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[Hook]

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

You broke I can fix that, hey, hey, hey

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah

Hey, hey, getting money

I’m getting my hustle on and I’m rollin

Got whatever getting that paper,

Fresh out of prison, I’m glowing

Middle finger rated them haters

Get your chick before she gets stolen

One of my partner surely may take her

Send her back to you pussy all swollen

So and messed up just like her make up

Got an elephant mirror it’s flawless

I remember all of y’all who was talkin

Got a good mind to run in your office

Swoop your ass in front of your bosses

My partner died in my anno

I’m responsible for his mama

His daughter too, bet you she can go whatever college she wanna

Still that rough bands in my bank roll, broke something I can’t go

Bitch yellin out I’m the shit

I’m like tell me something I don’t know

My broker cost in my stockses

Up 20% to my profits, inscreases even in my absence

So my attitude is up anxious

Contract all most inspired... make my contract big and ball shit

Got bitches on my side shit, and field already watchin

Just one more year of paper, then I’m back to blowin brocolli

[Hook]

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

You broke I can fix that, hey, hey, hey

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah

Hey, hey, getting money

I’m the king of texas I put on

On the block, tryina put the whole hood on

Stay stip, when them other niggas steer wrong

Street sip, only thing a nigga still on

My niggas on dip from same sip like shook

Attitude fuck they sippin good

Tell them I got a mill never gotta worry bout a thing

I represented the best I could

Stackin paper of rap, she get flipped and I’m back to the trap

Trap like...if you don’t get that, the bitch will get slapped

Bitch I pop up, get this proper, ...same things I got shut up

I won’t be stopped, by the way you niggas seen

Money getting big like look what I got up

You ain’t seen that...drop, chain stay icy, bitch I stay hot

Yeah, I’m truth, that’s what you lack

It’s my time fuck your plot

I got my team strong and my guns loaded

City mine, the whole hood voted

This murda bizness they know I showed it

Suicide, both doors flooded,

Touching dod, got that work, cod

They living free, you got a bfe

That talkin cool but ain’t shit to me

I’ll be damn if I go back, this sosa gang and you know that

We earn respect and you owe that

Get the middle finger like hold that!

[Hook]

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

You broke I can fix that, hey, hey, hey

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah

Hey, hey, getting money

So many lanes, so much say,

But that’s another topic for another day

They know face to face I clown nigga

Why you ain’t talking shit now nigga

Don’t try to death me up, you ain’t down with us

When I’m anger bitch, don’t I sound better?

Cause I’m so sincere, it’s so severe

That you know through all that I persevere

I died along my hopes still...my ghost to fear

My rational is all...just smash the gas take full advantage

My patience short, my temper bad

So you will find me everywhere you ain’t at...

Head to the bank with the chip we got

I hug your hoe she passin out

Before she hit the ground I’m mashin out

I’m bossin up and I’m stayind down

Got racks on racks just laying round

[Hook]

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

You broke I can fix that, hey, hey, hey

I say now check this dig that, dig that, dig that

Hey, check this dig that, you know I be getting that

Money in them big stacks, you broke I can fix that, yeah

Come and see me, I can fix that, yeah

Hey, hey, getting money.

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