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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Lavell Crump
Lavell Crump
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Cory Williams
Cory Williams
Engineer
David Banner
David Banner
Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
David Banner, David Banner
Aye, T.I.P.
[Chorus]
Aye, who I'm is?
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye, who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Who I'm is?)
[Verse 1]
Rubber band man, like a one man band
Treat these **** like the Apollo and I'm the Sandman
Tote a hundred grand, cannon in the waistband
Lookin' for a sweet lick? Well, this is the wrong place, man
Seven time felon, aye, what I care about a case, man?
I'm campaignin' to bury the hate, so say ya grace, man
Aye, I don't talk behind a **** back, I say it in his face
I'm a thoroughbred ****, I don't fake and I don't hate
Check my resume, ****, my record's impeccable
Anywhere in the A, ****, how T.I.P. is highly respectable
And in M.I.A., ****, I'm tryna keep it professional
'Cause all this tongue rustlin' finna have me snappin', I'm tellin' you
From the bottom up to Duval, Cakalacky to New York
And everybody showin' me love, this one to you all
[Chorus]
Aye, aye, who I'm is?
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye, who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Aye, shawty, who I'm is?)
[Chorus]
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye, who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Who I'm is?)
[Verse 2]
Call me Trouble Man, stayed in some trouble, man
And some **** still hatin' on shawties but they some suckers, man
Got a couple fans that love to do nothin' other than
Lick, suck, show 'nuff 'spect but still, I love 'em, man
Dig it, lil' pimpin', got the mind and the muscle
Stayed down on his grind, put the crown on the hustle
Aye, I could show you how to juggle anything and make it double
Weed, blow, real estate, liquor store with no trouble
Young Cassius Clay of my day, the Marvin Gaye of my time
Tryna stay alive, livin' how I say in my rhymes
My cousin used tell me, "Take this shit a day at a time"
And told me Friday, died Sunday, Wednesday in the ground
I still smile, 'cause somehow I know he seein' me now
So I'm doin' all my shows just like he in the crowd
[Chorus]
Aye, who I'm is?
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Aye, shawty, who I'm is?)
[Chorus]
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye, who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Who I'm is?)
[Verse 3]
Grand hustle, man, mo' hustles than Hustle Man
But why the rubber band? It representin' the struggle, man
My folk who trap until they come up with another plan
Stack a couple grand to get theyself off they mama land
Gangsters who been servin' since you was doin' the runnin' man
Went down, did ten, back round and rich again
That's why I'm young with the soul of a old man
I'm shell shocked, get shot, slow your roll, man
Still ride around with the Glock on patrol, man
Nah, I ain't robbin', I'm just lookin' for the dro, man (Aye, who this for?)
For my **** slangin' blow, pimpin' hoes
Rollin' vogues, 24's, aye, let these other **** know
[Chorus]
Aye, who I'm is?
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand
Aye, aye who I'm is?
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Who I'm is?)
[Chorus]
Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban
.9 in my right, .45 in my other hand (Aye, aye who I'm is?)
Call me Trouble Man, always in trouble, man
I'm worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors, man (Who I'm is?)
Written by: Clifford Joseph Harris, Lavell Crump
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