Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pledge Allegiance, artist - T.I.. Album song No Mercy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle
Song language: English
Pledge Allegiance |
| Ay count that money for me partner |
| Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? |
| Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that’s a 150 thou |
| Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 |
| I be right back, I’m finna go get dressed |
| Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet |
| I stay on my grind cause that come first |
| If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt |
| All that’s on my mind is get that dough |
| He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go |
| 50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town |
| Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down |
| Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast |
| Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag |
| Pledge allegiance to the swag |
| Ay, I do my thang you don’t know |
| Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go |
| I ain’t in the game still Imma problem on the low |
| Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low |
| Triple O.G. |
| so sucker free, I swear |
| You don’t know me homie you can get the fuck from round here |
| I don’t care who you will, who you with or who you know |
| Let’s be clear, I’m a motherfuckin' G and you a hoe |
| Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up |
| Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy |
| I’m the coolest in the city bitch |
| While you lame trippin' on that goofy stupid silly shit |
| Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin' shit |
| Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash |
| I demand you to raise your hand and |
| Pledge Allegiance To The Swag |
| World got no money call me David Copperfield |
| A bitch’ll disappear or the bitch will disappear |
| We control the corners, that’s usual politics |
| Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip |
| We two different niggas, I’m servin', he sniffing his |
| And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears |
| Movin' how I move, I fuck with a selected few |
| Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue |
| Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel |
| Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel |
| Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch |
| Jumpin' in and outta bitches like I’m playin' hopscotch |
| Jumpin' in and outta sixes like I got a car lot |
| And I got the type of digits that your bitch’ll dial by |
| Young niggas bow down to the kings |
| In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring |
| The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty |
| Deal ain’t hundred mil, you ain’t talkin' bout shit |
| Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick |
| If you talking bout some paper step into my office |
| On some pimp house shit, written out chicks, |
| Fuck ‘em from behind, they be spitting out dick black |
| Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement |
| I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin' ounces of gas |
| Ask the feds what I had when they found me |
| We down with whatever, just don’t interrupt my countin' |
| Ballin' on a daily basis, call my accountant |
| Only time you make it rain when you throwin' change in a fountain |
| Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin' |
| He say I ain’t all that, she say I’m outstandin' |
| Them lames all cheesy, square’s outta season |
| When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance |
| Ay my nigga I’m the type of stars and stripes you know what I’m saying, |
| you come fuck with me on that bullshit you’ll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga, |
| you understand that nigga, say I’m lying, think its a game if you want to |
| partna |
| Ay Ross I see you my nigga, I bump that Maybach music nigga when I’m playing |
| music in my Maybach, ya dig |
| Aye listen, all you other sucker ass nigga homeboys |
| I don’t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog |
| my nigga get out my way nigga let money get through here dog |
| you understand |
| say you niggas aint even on my muthafucking resume dog |
| aye my nigga if I did take you out the game my nigga it was my mutha-fcking |
| pleasure to move fucking move you out my God Damn way you know what I’m saying |
| niggas say no more homes |
| nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I’m saying |
| nigga I’m the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga |
| you know, say homeboy |
| nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best you could ever hope for |
| you nigga, you understand know what I’m saying, I forgot more shit than you |
| could remember |
| nigga, I got more muthafucking money in my chain draw than you got in your God |
| damn bank roll nigga |
| nigga anytime you want to nigga I match my change to your muthafucking dollars |
| see who come up first know what I’m saying |
| Big bank take little bank nigga wassup nigga? |
| These niggas thought I was just talkin when I came in this mufucka talkin that |
| Cage shit nigga |
| Look at me know nigga what you see nigga? |
| Huh? |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Get your pen out take notes nigga |
| Don’t Hate nigga! |
| Ha! |
| Fuck that bullshit, Partna. |
| It’s the mufucka… |
| Aye man, Jay. |
| Ay, Jay talkin bout. |
| Jay say he made the Blueprint my nigga |
| This the muthafuckin' Foundation nigga, ok? |
| Yeah, everything else would be built up off of this shit nigga. |
| All Red-y yeah, yeah |
| Say no more nigga everything understood don’t need to be explained |
| Ross I got you nigga, say no more |
| It’s all good my nigga |
| Grand Hustle PSC For Life Bitch Nigga! |
| West Side! |
| It’s on one bank here nigga |
| Count, I told you! |
| Didn’t I muthafuckin' tell you? |
| yeah! |
| Aight then, I’ll holla at ya’ll niggas on the motherfucking Flipside nigga! |
| A hundred million plus, a bus nigga, bitch nigga! |