With so many great hits, fans are always trying to find the TI lyrics for their favorite joints. Here are my favorite TI lyrics, from some of his hottest jams. Read up on all the T.I. Lyrics and then you can even sign along to the TI Videos on our video page.
TI lyrics – Whatever You Like
You know them old sugar daddies
They be trickin they tell them girls
I said you can have wahtever you like
I said you can have whatever you like
Yeah
Stacks on deck. Patron on ice.
We can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you like.
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight.
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight and baby you can go wherever you like
I said you can go wherever you like
Yeah
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone you
know that it ain’t nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
If you want it you can get it my dear
5 millions dollars homes drop the business i swear.
Yeah
I want yo body. I need yo body.
As long as you got me you won’t need nobody
You want it, i got it. Go get it, i’ll buy it
Tell them other broke niggas be quiet
Stacks on deck. Patron on ice.
We can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you like.
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight.
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight and baby you can go wherever you like
I said you can go wherever you like
Yeah
Shawty you the hottest. Love the way you drop it.
Brain so good coulda sworn you went to college.
Honey cant deposit. Litigations in the drop it.
And everybody know it aint trickin if you got it
You aint neva eva gotta go in yo wallet.
Long as i got rubberband banks in my pocket.
5 6 rides wit rims and a body kit.
You ain’t gotta downgrade you can get what i get
My chick can have what she want.
And go in any store for any bag she wants.
She aint neva had a man like that.
To buy you anything your heart desire like that.
I want yo body, I need yo body.
Long as you got me, you won’t need nobody.
You want it, i got it. Go get it, i’ll buy it.
Tell them other broke niggas be quiet.
Stacks on deck. Patron on ice.
We can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you like.
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight.
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight and baby you can go wherever you like
I said you can go wherever you like
Yeah
Talk big boy rides & big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life.
That thang get so wet & get so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life. thats right.
I want yo body, I need yo body.
Long as you got me, you won’t need nobody.
You want it, i got it. Go get it, i’ll buy it.
Tell them other broke niggas be quiet.
Stacks on deck. Patron on ice.
We can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you like.
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight.
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight and baby you can go wherever you like
I said you can go wherever you like
Yeah
TI lyrics – Live Your Life
You’re gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain’t got no time for no haters.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Never mind what haters say, ignore them ’til they fade away.
Amazing they ungrateful for after all the games I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way, for you cats to get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day.
Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violate in a major way.
I never been a hater still I love them, In a crazy way.
Some say they sold the yay and no they couldn’t even work on Labor day.
It ain’t that black and white, it has an area that’s shaded grey.
I’m Westside anyway, even if I left today and stayed away.
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid.
I brought back to the hood and all you ever did was take away.
I pray for patience but they make me wanna melt their face away.
Like I once made them spray, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin’ all my life, can’t say I don’t deserve to take a break.
If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away.
You’re gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser.
Just living my life.
I’m the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever having problems with, their record sales just holla tip.
If that don’t work and all else fails, then turn around and follow tip.
I got love for the game but ay I’m not in love with all of it.
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin’ and the hollerin’, back and forth with the arguing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of what’s important with the positive.
And checks until your bank account and you up out of poverty.
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritizing horribly.
Unhappy with the riches cause your piss poor morally.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden aren’t we?
You’re gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it’ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I’m a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
So live your life.
TI lyrics – What You Know
Aye..aye..aye..aye..aye..
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Aye…
don’t you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap sack
where I holding all the work at
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that
Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey I know all about that
See me in ya city sitting pretty know I’m shining dawg
Riding with a couple Latin brawds and a china doll
And you know how we ball
Aye..
Riding in shiny cars
Aye..
Walk in designer malls
Aye..
Buy everything we saw
You know about me dogg
Don’t talk about me dogg
And if you doubt me dogg
You better out me dogg
I’m throwed off slightly bro
Don’t wanna fight me bro
I’m fast as lightning bro ya better use ya Nike’s bro
Know you don’t like me cause
Yo bitch most likely does
She see me on them dubs
In front of every club
I be on dro I’m buzzed
Give every ho a hug
Niggaz don’t show me mugs
Cause you don’t know me cause
Candy on the ’64
Leather guts and fish bowl
50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? I’m rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do’ (kick ya door down)
What you talking shit fo’?
gotta run and hit fo’?
Got you a yelling and I thought you put out a gun hit fo
But you’s a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just keep it very cool
Or we will bury you
See all that attitude’s, unnecessary dude
You never carry tools not even square, he cube
You got these people fooled, who see you on the tube
Whatever try the crew, they’ll see you on the news
Fresh off the jet to the block
Burn a rubber with the top popped
My partner bustin’ shots, I tell em’ stop, he’ll make the block hot
Ya label got got
Cause you are not hot
I got the top spot
And it will not stop
A video or not that will bust it to the glock stop
Drag ya out that Bentley Coupe and take it to the chop shop
Partner, we got ya’ll
If it may pop off
I’ll answer the question “Will I get ya block knocked off?”
And what it is bro
Look I will kill bro
I’m in your hood, if you a gangsta what you hid for?
Somebody better get bro for he get sent for
Aye..aye..aye..aye..aye..
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Aye…
don’t you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap sack
where I holding all the work at
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that
Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey I know all about that
See me in ya city sitting pretty know I’m shining dawg
Riding with a couple Latin brawds and a china doll
And you know how we ball
Aye..
Riding in shiny cars
Aye..
Walk in designer malls
Aye..
Buy everything we saw
You know about me dogg
Don’t talk about me dogg
And if you doubt me dogg
You better out me dogg
I’m throwed off slightly bro
Don’t wanna fight me bro
I’m fast as lightning bro ya better use ya Nike’s bro
Know you don’t like me cause
Yo bitch most likely does
She see me on them dubs
In front of every club
I be on dro I’m buzzed
Give every ho a hug
Niggaz don’t show me mugs
Cause you don’t know me cause
Candy on the ’64
Leather guts and fish bowl
50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? I’m rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do’ (kick ya door down)
What you talking shit fo’?
gotta run and hit fo’?
Got you a yelling and I thought you put out a gun hit fo
But you’s a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just keep it very cool
Or we will bury you
See all that attitude’s, unnecessary dude
You never carry tools not even square, he cube
You got these people fooled, who see you on the tube
Whatever try the crew, they’ll see you on the news
Fresh off the jet to the block
Burn a rubber with the top popped
My partner bustin’ shots, I tell em’ stop, he’ll make the block hot
Ya label got got
Cause you are not hot
I got the top spot
And it will not stop
A video or not that will bust it to the glock stop
Drag ya out that Bentley Coupe and take it to the chop shop
Partner, we got ya’ll
If it may pop off
I’ll answer the question “Will I get ya block knocked off?”
And what it is bro
Look I will kill bro
I’m in your hood, if you a gangsta what you hid for?
Somebody better get bro for he get sent for
You say you wanna squash it what you still talking shit for?
You say you wanna squash it what you still talking shit for?
TI lyrics – No Matter What
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
I say still I stand
And shawty here I am
Never have you seen in you lifetime
A more divine southern rapper with a swag like mine
Facing all kind of time
But smile like I’m fine
Brag with such passion and shine without trying
Believe me pain’s a small thing to a giant
I was born without a dime
Out the gutta I climbed
Spoke my mind
And didn’t stutter one time
Ali say even the greatest gotta suffer some time
So I huff and puff rhymes
Lyrics so sick with it
Set the standard in Atlanta
How to get get get it
So you up incoming rappers wanna dis just kill it
I’m officially the realest
point blank period
Whether I still live in the hood or just visit
Whatever you can do in the hood I done did it
That’s why the dope boys and the misfits feel it
This still his city as long as tip living… (nigga)
[Chorus:]
I ain’t dead (nah)
I ain’t done (nah)
I ain’t scared (of what!)
I ain’t run (from who!)
But still I stand (yeah)
No matterr what people here I am… (yeah)
No matter what remember
I ain’t break (never)
I ain’t fold (never)
They hate me more (so!)
Yeah I know… (ha ha)
Here I go (yeah)
No matter what shawty here I go (ha ha)
No matter what shawty
You let the blog sites and the magazines tell it
I’m sure to be in jail till 2027
Rather see me in a cell in
Stead of this new McLaren
God’ll take you through hell just to get you to heaven
So even know it’s heavy the load I will carry
Grin and still bear it
Win and still share it
Apologies to the fans I hope you can understand it
Life can change you directions
Even when you ain’t planned it
All you can do is handle it
The worst thing you could do is panic
Use it to your advantage
Avoid insanity manage to conquer
Every obstacle
Make impossible possible
Even when winnings illogical
Loosing’s still far from optional
Yeah they wanna see you shot up in the hospital
But when life throw punches, block you counter like a boxer do
Been locked inside mi casa too long
I did a song to make it known that the king lives On (pimping)
[Chorus]
Even in solitude
there’s still no hotter dude
I show you how to do
What you do
You ain’t got a clue
All you do is follow dudes
Sound like a lot of dudes
I weather whatever storm
Make it out without a bruise
I understand why
Now with my hands tied
They take shots ’cause if I’m out there it’s a land slide
But revenge is best served as a cold dish
And suckers will get served nigga, no shit
guess it was understood for me it was over with
but I don’t quit if you ain’t notice yet
they couldn’t wait to say good night shawty
so they can try to rhyme act and look like shawty
go get a beat from Toomp? and make a hook like shawty
before you know it I’m back
what it look like shawty
I lost my partner and my daughter in the same year
Somehow I rise above my problems and remain here
Yeah and I hope the picture painted clear
If you heart filled with faith then you can’t fear
Wonder how I’ve faced years and I’m still chillen.
Easily let go and let god deal with it.