Lyrics:
was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes
From rappers in some way
There’s the connotation of that but what
I need y’all to realize
Is Jay Z is a genius and I need y’all
To understand that Drake
but the truth
Many view Jay-Z as a threat
To they loot fuck 'em
My shit is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
Like a pit in a dog fight my shit is aight
I
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggas is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin'
Jay flow for pesos, chase hoes, not
I just
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
Sun is my attitude, so I'm cool like JAY-Z
Ándale, ándale, my intelligence for threes
Cancel me like I ain't the King of DC
Cancel me like I ain't
(yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brrt, ayy)
beyonce turned Jay Z into a bitch
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
Hi my name is Katie Tropp not sure if we’ve met,
Once you shake my hand you will never forget,
I
(yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop
choose 'em wisely
Cut 'em off by the twos
Grew up with my granny, listen to the Isley's
Run it up, I'm comfortable
Let's go catch a game, not sitting in
enough food in
Her baby brother still ain't Bottle feed
She got rape two times by her Step dad
Overdose on pills
Damn near went brain dead
Slit her
shit
BigBouyy kulture all my side hoes thick
Don't tell me bout the past fuck retro shit
I really got the credit OGs call me G
Am two steps ahead make
known
The sickest know
In the southern koncrete
They shoulda known
Jay rivers never in the back seat
They shoulda known
Put to many hours on the time
a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah)
Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag)
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
JAY-Z and JD might have told
You money ain't a thing
But that means money's everything and
For that money y'all make
Them choppers sing
I'll make them
peace to the be ? I ? G,
Been 13 years and they still fuck with it,
Jay-Z done did, it JD done did, it little bow wow did it and killed it,
I love when
everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking
Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope release
Like a Dove Bar freshly dipped
So you can hook and sling and slip
ornaments
No Verizon I had that hoe Sprinting
She begging me to be gentle with her kitten
I'm going h.a.m like I'm Jay z and Kanye
I'm on a beach with a freak
can't shake me
Tell the truth hoe i'm amazing
Is that why you tryna save me yea
Baby i'm too solid you can't break me yea
You can be beyoncé to my jay z
ears be shining
Mouth light up full of Diamomds
Young nigga out the projects
Crazy I be feeling like jay z ion really got no problems
Crazy nigga
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