Lyrics:
on my feet keeps the lead way
No need to sort it out for youngins dees days
If u dont get it by now u wont sweepstakes
Practice wat u preachin like its
of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole
All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name,
watches was plain at first now they all wet
Started this rapping sh*t don't be on capping sh*t it's just some sh*t I got to get off my chest
Give me
money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z
20 minutes go by, this nigga run out
I ain't
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
turning fake a lot
Back against the wall my face was stuck into the baking pot
It’s time to get up and my momma to safest spot, get my momma to the safest
I’m buying ah b*tch , she silly
I ain’t got time for that sh*t
You can tell by my wrist
I ain’t got time her fits
But I post up the drip
She
winning? Just
So that a nigga in the street
Can give me a fucking dap?
The same niggas that didn't buy
My album any fucking way
That downloaded the shit? Get
gangstas get locked up and snitch. Gods my only witness I done seen a bunch of sh*t! I done seen it all, I done seen it all. I done seen some OGs hit they
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
Yeah, it's magic
Uh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz
And it's a Heavy D production, you bastards
Come on
Ha, hey yo, stop playing man
This is real
calling me BIG
And my name is Jay-Z
She be all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit, got my feet up on you sofa, man
some chicks and get some digits
And the DJ's playing them hits
Oh this my jam, this my shit
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus
off that h*e she was acting too childish
The older I get the more money I spend
I just bought a Maro
I been copped the Benz
Burberry Frames that sh*t
And
They showed you how you felt feelings matter
Bruh it's a new world it's a
New world, Barack it's a new world JAY-Z ayy
Don't send killers
At my head,
and keep the sh*t alive
said it was dead
but try harder to bring more knives
trying is gonna get the sh*t immunized
Said I was in love with Beverly
I sent
feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas
Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga
I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga
I beat the case so
[Chorus: x2]
[Jay-Z]
I see you got a lot to get off your chest
Coat, blouse, bra-don't talk me to death
Like murder's on your mind mami, off the dress
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some
as my b-tch
Yeah these diamonds got flu fuck around a get sick
All of my hoes bad as f-ck with some hips on they tighs
Gotta know to keep one by my
"Aloha baby, word life
You're looking fly"
I said "My name is Jaz, and you did amaze me"
When she said "The rapper?" "yeah
Me and partner Jay-Z"
My
the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important
In life, it's two things Ima always do
That's stay in my lane
And ignore the bullshit
Flexing
Showing muscles off
I'm 'bout to do like Jay-Z
I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this shit by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s hoe,
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