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Jay Wayne Jenkins (born September 28, 1977), better known by his stage name Jeezy (formerly Young Jeezy), is an American rapper and an influential figure in southern hip hop . Along with fellow Atlanta-based rappers T.I. and Gucci Mane, Jeezy is credited for helping to pioneer and popularize trap music with a mainstream audience.Outside of his solo career, Jeezy is the de facto leader of the southern hip hop group United Streets Dopeboyz of America (U.S.D.A), and a former member of the Bad Boy Records' rap group, Boyz n da Hood. Jeezy began his music career in 2001, as Lil J, with the release of Thuggin' Under the Influence (T.U.I.). He later joined Boyz n da Hood in 2005, the same year his solo major label debut Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101, was release… more »

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Hey, hey, don't go against the-
Hey, hey, hey (they say life is a blessin')

If I die, I'll still go out the realest (the realest)
He wanna talk, I just don't get it, that's our only difference
The shots I seen don't come on Insta', come in five by sixes (FOREVEROLLING)
You been a bitch but since that BP hit you think you lit
I built this shit up brick by brick, my name ain't on no list
I'm still on fish, you might get hit on if you like his pic'
Whole time she puttin' you in a twist, you tryna wife his bitch
I'm from the bricks, so I'll be cool with whatever I get (I'll be cool)
Before I did it, niggas barely knew Louisville exist (barely knew Louisville exist)
Niggas spoil me and B, sellin' boy off of our flips
Bring out the block, we threw up blood but the island was Crips (but the island was Crips)
So we crop niggas out the pic' who couldn't co-exist (brrt, brrt)
I never did it for no fame, but acknowledge I'm lit (acknowledge I'm lit though)
Look at my chain, it say "Get killed for a robbery attempt"
He know he gotta say my name for his song to get clicked
Look like she hurt you every day, they say life is a bitch (like she hurt you every day)
What's her name? Went against the grain while his kayak got flipped
Get your head split, the concrete see who you had problems with (see who you had problems with)
Yeah, yeah, we the mob and we rich (the mob) 
Came too far to just quit (too far)
Came off ballin' my wrist (came off ball)
Quarter a raw to a split (quarter a raw)
Turn a split to a brick (turn a split) 
Turn a brick into ten (I turn 'em bricks)
Then we do it again, double back, do it again

Ain't no limit, ballin' 'til I fall (fall)
Destined to be the greatest, yeah, the writing's on the wall (woo)
Twenty-nine, you come and get it, I bring you 30 Gs (Gs)
The real snowfall, just know you gon' need some ski's (damn)
The chopper's all wood handled, just minus the leaves (leaves)
Can make them Nina's do some things you wouldn't believe (woo)
The way I had the block flooded, thought I had a boat (boat)
I flipped them bricks, I'm talkin' spicy, I'm the curry GOAT (haha)
Them fiends comin' from the kitchen, lot of dinner hardly (hardly)
White bricks on white counters, got me feelin' godly (i slept)
Counted up my first million, felt it in my soul (soul)
Schemin' on my second million, got that in my bowl (damn)
Bald head, no Simpson, power's in my fork (fork)
Same stove, same kitchen, granny cook that pork (woo)
I'm in my auntie Nissan, yeah, I'm on a mission (mission)
That weight so heavy in the back, it might just need suspension (woo)
I'm in that kitchen, whippin' smoother than a Cadillac ('Llac)
I'm droppin' sixty-two, tryna get a hundred back (damn)
For when the babies, nigga, and I ain't talkin' Similac (nah)
Scorpin' prints on them bitches, like an artifact
I'm tryna hold my vision while I'm rippin' on this vision (vision)
Lord knows, I just hope the big homie listenin'
Heavenly Father, give me grace while I'm makin' this play (play)
Wish I could make a hundred mil' and just call it a day (day)
Money in the safe so long, I forgot the code (damn)
Apartment in my daddy name, that's to hide the lo'
Don't compare me to trappers, nigga, compare me to greats (greats)
Pablo died on a rooftop, that ain't my fate (nah)
Chapo got life, he ain't never gettin' out (out)
I did it in some Air 1s, f*ck we talkin' 'bout? (F*ck we talkin'?)
My uncle did twenty years, got nothin' to show (nah)
I got four million in cars with nowhere to go (yeah)
Yeah, look, I'm on another level (what?), talkin' another devil (yeah)
Joe Pesci in Casino, yeah, I need another shovel (woo)
For the niggas like Gee (Gee), for the niggas like me (me)
The realest nigga in the room, I should charge you a fee 
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