Mr. T lyrics

[Hook]

Don't mess with Mr. T

Don't mess with Mr. T

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

Temptation...

[Verse 1: Big Sean]

Man I try I tried and I tried again

But the weed and the hoes the Coke and the Hen

All seem to know that I'm gon' give in

If my girl find out — one more 'gain

That I'm 'nikcuf around through her or her friends (what?)

Then she gon' leave like leaves in the winter

Meaning she cold

She hear about me and the twins that had on the twin skirts

Hit squirt hit the purp

And that bitch had the nerve to call out my name when my girl hit my chirp

"Hello?" Oh — that's just my cousin Kim

Her and her friends stopped by for a min

"Nigga, you over there lying AGAIN?!"

Damn. I know she ain't finna believe

She's fixing to leave

Cause Mr. T

[Hook]

Don't mess with Mr. T

Don't mess with Mr. T

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

Temptation...

[Verse 2: Big Sean]

I'm at home where the drama is grown as hell

And I'm still in my mama crib, ain't on no scholar shit

So it's no scholarships, man

But I do want some Prada shit, damn

That's when one of my mans

Came at me with an ounce of that yanz

Like "That's 'bout a grand"

But then I remember Mom telling me

Don't be on no corner retailing weed

Ecstasy or whatever it be

Cause that life ain't straight, like L and B

Hard-headed like working at factories

Cause I got in the game like athletes

And a nigga got paid (paid)

'Til the police took away (way) me

Now I'm in the correctional facility

Mama missing me

Cause Mr. T

[Hook]

Don't mess with Mr. T

Don't mess with Mr. T

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

T (He'll getcha)

Temptation...