Lyrics:
Shxt I seen in the hood done made me crazy
In My Lifetime, I'm not talking about Jay-Z
If they want my services they gotta pay me bish
Never Not Working,
spittin’ like jay-z with rabies
Rollin' in the daises for days sun rays see my face
We breathe until our body feels spacey
My heart wins the race when its no
What you already know
That I could be the one to turn you out
We could be the talk across the town
Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for
I done forget what you said it
In the making
Should haven't been me here yeahh
If it wasn't for Jay
I ain't talking no Z no park
Yeah no Z no Park
I'm
hop
Thank you Eminem, Joey Badass, Black Thought, Pusha T, Gambino, Kendrick, action fucking Bronson
Griselda, Chance before The Big Day, Jay fucking Z
the dinner with jay-z make the transition
They red line us, so property declines if you live by blacks
They depress the asset and take the property back
It's
award me with hoes
Put em on a track like vocals
Leave em for a day and they want their
Master back like the first album by Jay
I dash with the dividends
It's crazy
Was young, I listened to bare JAY-Z
I was overwhelmed in my jail cell 'cause I couldn't believe that rap paid me
I wasn't gonna fix up,
[Jay-Z]
R-O-C
Memph Bleek do it again
Jigga man, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Missy, sho' nuff
[Memphis Bleek]
Yo check it now, yo
Yo Hov' chose I -- I ain't
Take this pain a way a a
Pga
Take this pain away
Take this pain away
Bout to fade away
I feel like Jay
Not a day that I don't think about my dog gone
the quota
My heart heavy her brain dead she in a coma
Shoutout to Karen, she home wrecking in a Toyota
Niggas in clusters already forgot about the Rona
Get
embarrassin' yourself when you in a public settin', Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain't go to your weddin', Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what's next, Ye, ass
a motherfucker, it could stress a nigga balls
Especially when you broke and home base ain't accepting your calls
And you don't hear your name when it's mail time
already kno' what
It is man, its a bad boy thang man,
Grand hustle collaboration,
Y'all already know man,
Boss hog was happenin' (hey)
A town
You know you’re ratchet (I ain’t no ratchet)
Man (You got me fucked up
You know what take me home)
Aye, off top I’m a ratchet nigga
So you already
tryna press up on me
Niggas talk but don't got cheese hop out the whip two shots for the G's
Me jay n O, we was inna car tryna keep it low
But we was high
the neighborhood
Would you sell your kids for profit?
The administration would
The state is trading weight
In ways that Jay-Z never could
We don't need more police
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
Justin Timberlake is just a new form of Michael
It's cold inspiration, that's the way it be
Without a Jay Z's are probably wouldn't be no Peas
So
left, my dawg ain't never comin' home
One fight, dude got stabbed, he lost the nine
Almost died, in Camp Jay, n****, ride or cry
Cream has suicide
Cam and Jay-Z
You was welcomed to city by Hov and Alicia Keys, uh
We from a different era
Our cloth don't feel the same
Ya shit is watered down doggie
already kno wut
it is man, its a bad boy thang man, grand hustle collaboration, yall already kno man, boss hog wus happenin (heyy..) A town pimpin
[Slim
me
Navy, downloaded by the tidals like Jay-Z
That's a roll offshore like an A.P
Davy, Jones' locker on top of those hoppers off the side of the ship
got an IG
Bring her to my section, one shot turn to three
In 40/40 S/O to Jay-Z
I was raised by the OG's
Ima different breed, all the bitches peep
Naw
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