T.I., Trae Tha Truth, Rico Love, DJ Khaled - I Do This lyrics

Let's give them something to talk about
This the streets, this Trae Tha Truth
Houston what they do? DJ Khaled
Dade County 305, We The Best Music up in here
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on

Asshole by nature, tell them bitches remember
I'm a hunnid or better
Chain cold as december
Bitch I'm packaging weather
Talking snow like the winter
If I don't eat I send gorillas
And invite you for dinner
My attitude say fuck who ever
These niggas who with me plexin'
Haters get VIP
So the whole clip at your section
Send a fully automatic pis'
At your discretion
Bullets needs guns to bitches
Fly without no direction
Realest nigga in it
Want the title? Nigga take your place
Yeah I'm on that shit that have
This niggas try'na break your face
They know I'm a problem in the streets
I never play it safe chopper and it's 911
Have a ticket off the safe
Better than nothing greater
Born first never later
Give 'em half a clip
Yellin' out ABN renegator
They do what I tell them
I tell them run up inside a hater
In the hood like a mechanic
Flush 'em like a radiator

Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
I do this, come on
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real

Aye walk in here hundred deep
Bought the bar 100 flick
Nigga don't want it with me
Try'na say none of that
Got a problem with me? When you
See me we can handle that
Find out where the cameras at
Then we let that hammer splatt
(blatt blattt)
Crack dealers, certified trap niggas
We wreck rap niggas
Recon now where you at nigga
It's Hustle Gang known to
Let that muzzle bang
Make you change your music
Move these cocaine and other thangs
I don't play with nothin' but a long cane
Run upon a big nigga
Lay him out the long way
Don't play with cyber thugs no
Matter what my phone say
Well, unless you catch a nigga
On the wrong day
Called the bitch, you called the bitch
You talking shit run upon you with that AR
Oh you say you own shit
All of y'all better get duckin'
While I'm bustin' at
Fully automatic-tic-tic-tic-tic
Watchu lookin' on

Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on, turn the lights on
I do this, come on
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real, I do this for real
I do this for real