Hello (Feat. Cee Lo Green)
T.I.
Skateboard
Here we go
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello…
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello…
Hello
Hello
Hello
Wave hello, hello, hello
Mashin’ in the fast lane
Envy in my rearview
Mils in my windshield
Keep ‘em in a clear view
Cheers to my partners who got it, we finally did it
And here’s to the ones with potential to go and get it
We survived yesterday, foreign ride connoisseurs
Poppin’ fly today, tomorrow ain’t promised to us
Grind hard for dirty money but our heart’s pure
Steady mobbin’ on these suckers, man they’re so funny to us
Broke niggas all smiles
When they run into us
Get by theyself, they talkin’ tough but don’t do nothin’ to us
Call themselves paper chasin’, when wealth be runnin’ to us
You violate the Puppet Master, get your string pulled
Hustle Gang, King Team, label me the ring leader
Just showin’ haters the tail lights of my two-seaters
Two heaters with me in the ride but I don’t need ‘em though
Left evil behind me, that’s where I plan to keep it, go!
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello
I hustle hard, forever shine
Pay haters no nevermind
Won’t stop until we poppin’ bottles at the finish line
Never been the quitin’ kind
Spirit, ain’t no killin’ mine
I’m gettin’ mine, you don’t like it, nigga, get in line
So many times I’ve shown dudes I won’t lose
Time’s precious but waste yours if you want to
Hey I made it and you didn’t, for that I ain’t to blame
Won’t change a thing, the circumstance’ll remain the same
Can’t complain, I’m highly favored, my flavor’s god given
So used to hate appreciation is a odd feelin’
Still I stay focused on the millions, tryin’ to dodge prison
Prayin’ as if for forgiveness, hopin’ God listen
As far as dissin’ me, pimpin’, go ahead and have a ball
Meanwhile I’m getting’ bread, determined to have it all
I’m talkin’ money, sonny, if ain’t none of that involved
Why is we conversing? This vehicle ain’t reversin’, go!
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello…
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello
Ow!
Let’s go
Hands up! Hands up!
Ah
Get ‘em, Tip!
compositores: Richard Butler, Clifford Harris, Floyd Hills, Marcella Lago
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Here we go
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello…
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello…
Hello
Hello
Hello
Wave hello, hello, hello
Mashin’ in the fast lane
Envy in my rearview
Mils in my windshield
Keep ‘em in a clear view
Cheers to my partners who got it, we finally did it
And here’s to the ones with potential to go and get it
We survived yesterday, foreign ride connoisseurs
Poppin’ fly today, tomorrow ain’t promised to us
Grind hard for dirty money but our heart’s pure
Steady mobbin’ on these suckers, man they’re so funny to us
Broke niggas all smiles
When they run into us
Get by theyself, they talkin’ tough but don’t do nothin’ to us
Call themselves paper chasin’, when wealth be runnin’ to us
You violate the Puppet Master, get your string pulled
Hustle Gang, King Team, label me the ring leader
Just showin’ haters the tail lights of my two-seaters
Two heaters with me in the ride but I don’t need ‘em though
Left evil behind me, that’s where I plan to keep it, go!
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello
I hustle hard, forever shine
Pay haters no nevermind
Won’t stop until we poppin’ bottles at the finish line
Never been the quitin’ kind
Spirit, ain’t no killin’ mine
I’m gettin’ mine, you don’t like it, nigga, get in line
So many times I’ve shown dudes I won’t lose
Time’s precious but waste yours if you want to
Hey I made it and you didn’t, for that I ain’t to blame
Won’t change a thing, the circumstance’ll remain the same
Can’t complain, I’m highly favored, my flavor’s god given
So used to hate appreciation is a odd feelin’
Still I stay focused on the millions, tryin’ to dodge prison
Prayin’ as if for forgiveness, hopin’ God listen
As far as dissin’ me, pimpin’, go ahead and have a ball
Meanwhile I’m getting’ bread, determined to have it all
I’m talkin’ money, sonny, if ain’t none of that involved
Why is we conversing? This vehicle ain’t reversin’, go!
Just keep going, and don’t look back
And look forward from where you’re at
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Wave hello, hello, hello…
Push that pedal to the max
Count that money that’s in your lap
There’s some jealousy in your rearview
Hello, hello, hello
Ow!
Let’s go
Hands up! Hands up!
Ah
Get ‘em, Tip!
compositores: Richard Butler, Clifford Harris, Floyd Hills, Marcella Lago
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