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DJ Storm - Takin Pictures Lyrics





Feds takin' pictures on me
Nigga's still snitchin' on me
900 for the sip
Whatchu think I'm smokin' homie?
Oh whatchu think im jokin' homie?
Blue rims, yeah da coupes crip walk
Certified platinum think id rather make hits?
Between me and you yeah I'd rather flip bricks
So tell me whats wrong wit' glass pots and a scale
Holes fo dem bitches like da double XL

Homie we ball til we fall
Magic City we da law
Tryna stay out of reach of the long arms of the law
I'm calm like snowfall through preliminary hearings
They indictin' niggas fa boots and some for raqatering
Prolly got me on the camera while I'm copin' out the car lot
I'm comin' out the banks, big cribs with the card box
Its Willie
My futures bright like a highlighter
They takin' pictures cause I'm fly like a skydiver

(feds takin' pictures on me)

You ain't seen money
Until you seen me
220 for Bentley G.T.C.
And the money ain't a thing like J dupri
When you ballin' round the country like the major league
So peace up, A town down
Tear ya streets up with them A-K rounds
Now wutchu know about that?
I know all about that
3 birds, 3 nights can make a 100 thousands stacks
And man they got it on camera
The Feds been watchin' since the boy touched Atlanta

I'm da biggest mobster to eva' hit da pop charts
I'm a easy target they know a nigga rock hard
Get a clean check cut slip it in my account
Write ? china white a lil' ? will wipe em out
I ain't wit' the rappin boy, im puttin in the work
In these niggas wit the rapid legs ? in the shirts
Get some information for you informants I got the yay
AND I'm sellin' them cheaper than yesterday so whatchu say?

(feds takin' pictures on me)

Whether you know me as T.I. or u can call me T.I.P.
I know da F.B.B. and FBI dey talk about the G.I. ?
And you kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
I'm sho dey see me as I fly through da city n that brand new G.I.V
Young, rich, and famous wit a pistol you can call me Cheeali
But I'm da greatest n Atlanta dey be callin' me Ali

(feds takin' pictures on me)
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Feds takin' pictures on me
Nigga's still snitchin' on me
900 for the sip
Whatchu think I'm smokin' homie?
Oh whatchu think im jokin' homie?
Blue rims, yeah da coupes crip walk
Certified platinum think id rather make hits?
Between me and you yeah I'd rather flip bricks
So tell me whats wrong wit' glass pots and a scale
Holes fo dem bitches like da double XL

Homie we ball til we fall
Magic City we da law
Tryna stay out of reach of the long arms of the law
I'm calm like snowfall through preliminary hearings
They indictin' niggas fa boots and some for raqatering
Prolly got me on the camera while I'm copin' out the car lot
I'm comin' out the banks, big cribs with the card box
Its Willie
My futures bright like a highlighter
They takin' pictures cause I'm fly like a skydiver

(feds takin' pictures on me)

You ain't seen money
Until you seen me
220 for Bentley G.T.C.
And the money ain't a thing like J dupri
When you ballin' round the country like the major league
So peace up, A town down
Tear ya streets up with them A-K rounds
Now wutchu know about that?
I know all about that
3 birds, 3 nights can make a 100 thousands stacks
And man they got it on camera
The Feds been watchin' since the boy touched Atlanta

I'm da biggest mobster to eva' hit da pop charts
I'm a easy target they know a nigga rock hard
Get a clean check cut slip it in my account
Write ? china white a lil' ? will wipe em out
I ain't wit' the rappin boy, im puttin in the work
In these niggas wit the rapid legs ? in the shirts
Get some information for you informants I got the yay
AND I'm sellin' them cheaper than yesterday so whatchu say?

(feds takin' pictures on me)

Whether you know me as T.I. or u can call me T.I.P.
I know da F.B.B. and FBI dey talk about the G.I. ?
And you kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
I'm sho dey see me as I fly through da city n that brand new G.I.V
Young, rich, and famous wit a pistol you can call me Cheeali
But I'm da greatest n Atlanta dey be callin' me Ali

(feds takin' pictures on me)
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Writer: Clifford Harris, Damon J Blackmon, David Brown, Jay Jenkins, Joseph Jones, Tyree Cinque Simmons, William Roberts, Willie Buckley
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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