What It’s Come To Lyrics – T.I.

[Intro: T.I.]
Yeah!
Damn, man this is what it's come to, mmm
Sh!t, ain't it f**ked up?
This is what it's come to
Damn, damn
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
Sh!t, huh, huh

[Verse 1: T.I.]
In the fire, I reside like the money do
N!ggas'll try wearing wires at the rendezvous
Don't nothing kill n!ggas like needing money do
For nothing, peel n!ggas, you sweet as honey dew
Ain't never been ashamed to look off in the mirror
At all my fears and imperfections, made 'em disappear, huh
People weird, be projecting all they insecurities
Whatever thеy said he did he did that sh!t
I'm f**king sure of it, hеy
Behind the foreign cars, clothes, and expensive jewelry
I got a heart made of gold, motive be the purest
And they say hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
F**k that, I'm cranking up the jury, who you lying on shawty?
Extortion, is that what you got your mind on, shawty?
Tell 'em, "Get it how you live, shawty, I ain't going for it"
I'ma take it all away, every day of the week
Bet you thought this sh!t was sweet and I would pay in a week
And you could take this sh!t or leave it, I'm just saying my piece
Best look at all the traffic when you play in the street
Go put your face and reputation on it
These kinda claims deserve more than anonymous provocative conversations, don't it?
They say let's hit him with the one-two
You see how many other n!ggas this been done to?
Speak for the people, all you did, we can undo
Welcome to the COINTEL-PRO Part Two
Damn, this is what it's come to?

[Chorus: T.I.]
Yeah!
Damn, man this is what it's come to?
Mmm, sh!t
Ain't it f**ked up? This is what it's come to
Damn, man, ayy, ayy-ayy
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
Haha, sh!t
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Okay!
Yachts on the Atlantic, please, let's not misunderstand it
I keep none against they will, if they leave, that's they disadvantage
B!tch, I'm above and beyond, Libra scales to set my key on
Heebie Jeebie, be gone and see all the bullsh!t she on
Approach me with that hoe sh!t, high step on that hoe like Deion
I see chivalry and misogyny is quite adjacent obviously
The object of the game is kill the king
So 'til the blade meet my neck on the guillotine
But I'ma be standing tall like a statue (Huh)
N!gga f**k that, "He say, she say"
If the receipts, say that sh!t ain't factual
I was built for all this sh!t, God sent me here with a mission
That's something can't let no human or no demon interfere with
In your feelings, can't conceal it, broke your spirit tryna heal it
That's the real Atlanta
Lot of rich white folks up in Buckhead wanna steal Atlanta
Kill and destroy everything that feel Atlanta
F**k that, I'm still Atlanta
Since Meech was putting up billboards, facing double bodies
And 12 was asking me about him, but I stayed solid
They bust my house and found a gun, I was on probation
All 'cause I wouldn't participate in they investigation
I went to jail for a year, height of my career
But by the time I made it home, he got his case thrown out
Told him then, "Maybe you should chill"
He said, "Listen Tip, if balling why they want me
I'ma be balling 'til they get me"
Had to digest what he said, let it sit a minute
Had to respect it, sh!t, like it or not at least he committed
Willing to face whatever consequences for his vision
While I'm up against some lying as* b!tches
Damn, this is what it's come to

[Chorus: T.I.]
Yeah!
Damn, man, this is what it's come to, mmm
Ain't it f**ked up? This is what it's come to
Ayy, damn
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
Sh!t!