Lyrics:
to city and strictly for rapper activities
Fresh off the flight homie pass the jay
Step in the spot finna crash the place
Feeling like upping the tag today
they'll pull your car
Runnig from the cops.. we don't do it.. we disappear
Is tha bad? We second line yo ass up in my city
I'm from the N-O-L-I-M-I-T!
Don't
shipped
Focused on my biz and penning down on my script
Lights out was at six cause my momma is so strict
Grew up getting fixed by my problems it wasn't lit
(yeah)
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
Just checkin on my n****z
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
low is where you gotta stay
Foes talkin’ pistol play
Hoes wanna
strapped
In case I try to stick her and he try to stick me
So I'm... packin my magnums
In case I gotta blast one
The only time I'm leakin out my head is when
Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga"
"I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes"
"True, that's old school"- Mos Def on BlackStarr's
carried by me
Wanted to make it my own way since I learnt how to sing
Putting in the work in now
Every time I clock these hours
Heading to the top is
Maannnn
It's Jay Got Juice in this bitch
I ain't taking no shit
Want bandz everywhere
Straight ballin' like
I play for the Knicks
You on yo phone all
bitch and turned it to his new bitch (haha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally
YEAA
Leon in the buildin
Aye Quazi how many shots we take
Nah nah fuck that how many jay's we smoke nigga
Uh
It's raining outside
I'm wondering if I
CV, CV
Man like Vince, like
Can't stop the Ponglish fala
From your favourite janner
Most viewed in my own home city
Fuck them man if they don't fuck
smokin' dro
Ballin' nice and E-Z, S S that I bought from fresh
With the Cali license plate that read 'L.A. Is Best'
Big Wop is iced out and Ceedi iced out
nirvana; my rhymin' is hotter
Lava saliva; father your roster; yaga your mommas
I'm climbin' inside her, wil', and have her whinin' she mine, but
Bitch
My hands we look like Jay Z and Beyonce
Everyone talks about it
This is the main event
Going to the places like what(what)
Podcasting all night
to side
Get juxed for your shine
As time go by, we live by an eye for an eye
I'll die for you, your drama is mine
Put your diamonds in the sky
Wave ‘em side
I'm like a UK Jay-Z, and you can go and ask JD
I said you can go and ask JD
It's, it's, it's
If yuh mad, wile out, go along good girl wile out
If
Bitch Im Outside
Take one of mine ima make sure that we all Cry
We go by the gunline
Knowing we gone all slide
With the same niggas Screaming Fuck
lose
On the block with the work and its post time
Gotta watch how you step to a boss
I got killers I'm ready to post mine
Lights camera action its go
shots in the air for my true thugs out there (this life I live of mine)
This life I live of mine (yeah, yeah)
This life is crazy (yeah) (so crazy,
shots in the air for my true thugs out there (this life I live of mine)
This life I live of mine (yeah, yeah)
This life is crazy (yeah) (so crazy,
nowhere, You can’t escape from the reality
Chorus :
When you’re talking about the fear and the sorrow
The world is all mine (the world is all mine)
Can’t
time I'm charging em 50
I came up from posting up on the block
My absence is giving em envy
Miss plays when I'm out the city
Feens hitting my phone say
over, rubber spinnin'
Big swig, toss another beer can
Too lit, tonight, prayin' on the moonlight
Every John is just the same
I’m sick of their
City
Thinking as straight as me, but call me crazy
Sign is my attitude, so I'm cool like JAY-Z
Andele, andele, my intelligence for threes
Cancel me like I
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