Lyrics:
a pre---nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with
on the block is the best guy a zarazem the worst
Widzę tyle Rzeczy przez tyle perspektyw
Że by to opowiedzieć musiałbym tylko siedzieć i pisać teksty
Z nosem w
mothers hamper
cops drop when my glock makes the pow sound
im from a wild town u know my style clown so bow down
word up.. 95 style.. i got my man Jay-Z
to move units by the volume
Jay z owe me money
Spotify owe me money
Dame mi dinero
Dame dame mi dinero
Well shit
Google owe me money
And Jeff Bezos owe me
deals so I'm a pa
Twenty G's on the chain and I'm still worth a couple blocks
It started in that temp, flippin' mids by them O-Z's
On the hill wit
pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?
Dancing daydreams swazye
Soon imma be rich like jay-z
Not even the money I'm chasing
Is gonna ever chang me
Still rollin by them opps blunts blazing
Isn't
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
do jutra, żyjąc sprawami z wczorajszego dnia
I mimo że wiem to jeszcze raz
Wciąż staram się odkładać ten bagaż z "podróżnika"
Wspomnienia w kurwę
peceta mam do bani
Little Kuban z Mielonem Chwiałas i Rado z nami
305 centymentrów ponad chodnikami
I mam nadzieję kurwa że to post sponsorowany
Dwóch na
make me, like Beyoncé and Jay-Z
You know that it's stuck with us and even if they don't fuck with us
You just like my favorite watch, I knew you was one
cashed out on yo chain like how tf you gone it just drive me insane
I lost Greedy D he was richest by the way I swear to God I felt you wit me when I had
the shower on
Comin' up with baggies and a towel on
Only if mama knew the type of shit that I was on
I really know hustlers, dope and coke jugglers
You'll
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me
Shorty, I love you
And you love me too
We were meant to be
get up and do your thing
Jay z got a billy and Jordan got all rings
They only thing stopping you is not doing your thing
Hold it down for you city when
paper 1, without mistake (grass)
Uh Jay Z don sign me (grass)
I be terrorist, secret service di find me (grass)
I get black belt for Karate (grass)
Muna
otrzepać
Nie daj się zajebać
Jak rodzice praca no i praca
Kasa lecz nie taka by w ogóle znać Vitkaca
W adidasach nike'ach szukam swego miejsca
Bo chciałem
drop bars on them beats so dope its i'm like Jay to the kwa(Kiss sound)
The 4 fif always stay in my draws
For them haters thinking everything sweet until
Down South, hustler, former weight smuggler
I'm Mother, of the Tank, gave birth to an army
Guerrilla millionaires, so don't even ask, if you wanna
Get
’m always screaming out bitch pay me
Ima hustler baby heard dat from jay z
& ain no bitch gone fw u if u lazy
When I cut some niggas off I noticed I cud fly
'm always screaming out bitch pay me
Ima hustler baby heard dat from jay z
& ain no bitch gone fw u if u lazy
When I cut some niggas off I noticed I cud fly
scar on your face,
But when the 5 clap, you ain't gone survive that!
Oh, you ruthless? the record I'm a hustla stupid,
Cause jay made more off
just speak for free
You gotta pay the price
Checking on the time can barely tell
I'm blinded by the ice
Checking into a five star hotel
I flip that
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