Lyrics:
Yeah
Cell the Great
Jay Money ENT
I play that role well
Of being that nigga Yeah
I play that role well
I don't take no L's
Don't know how to fail
these nominees
Just little fickle Jay-Z wannabes
You hobos are old and It's oh so true
No promo, logo, or photo-shoot
Fuck your postcode, MOBO and polo
a stick
All of my niggas as real as it gets
Catch me on the ropes, bet you calling it quits
Ain't loving no hoe
I'm in love with my whip
I'm going leave em'
Pharrell Jay Z
Ain’t no games to be played this ain't Mattel baby
You probably been through a lot from dealing with all these bums
I swear I'm not tryna love
feel something
Aint no hate cause its all love aint no hate cause its all love
Yeah that's how I was brought up
Ain't no time for getting caught up I
ex keep on hitting me up
Like Faizon showing love
Malcom in the middle
I'm stuck
Heart cold like a puck
So I can't show no love
So I've been taking
a blueprint there's no love in the city
Ntwana muff-town kyo kai mamela
Pha'misa kasi let it grow climb the ladder
I just wanted to spit dope rhymes
My man I
a car. No
Dame and Biggs bitch for years, now you Juan hoe
(Go to Lennox and Broadway you dumb ass nigga)
He own the 40 40 got you in Atlantic City
sucker for love
Killa bitch go to trial handy stuff in the glove
I'ma hop in the bed, dog gon jus pop off her head (you know what is is)
Tell "Oh Jay-Z
to squeeze when enemies test me
I'ma empty the clip and reload again
Ain't got no gal, ain't got no friends
Only thing I give a damn about is my ends
I wish
to squeeze when enemies test me
I'ma empty the clip and reload again
Ain't got no gal, ain't got no friends
Only thing I give a damn about is my ends
I wish
a down ass G
Showing no pity, from that Mo City
[Chorus]
[Z-Ro]
I've been going insane lately
Rolling with my gun off safety
Thinking everybody's
some appeal
But what about what you got inside I mean God is trying to guide you
But you rather do what Jay Z says fuck a disciple my ass
Going to church
my crew
We too smart we ain't makin no noise
She want come in the v with the boys
I'm with Mily we control the world
Motion men in your city show love
as I fuck lil bae she is a dub
I throw that rock up like jay-z but ain’t throwing up hearts I ain’t showing no love
My trap boom like the 80’s but I’m
ain't
Talking bout safe sex
I'm mean muggin' like Lil Mama on Jay's set
But they gone do it if Nicki say so
No wife'n in the club, dame veinte peso'
I win
Beverly
Ain't no beaches on these backroads
No sunset on the boulevard
She's in love with California
And breakin' my heart
She was all mine
But now
Beverly
Ain't no beaches on these backroads
No sunset on the boulevard
She's in love with California
And breakin' my heart
She was all mine
But now
way you finna fuck with me
Ain't no way you finna fuck with Boss, ain't no way you finna fuck with be
Jay'Ton, DSR hate the click and boys lose they
in the heart of the city
It ain’t no love i swear it’s cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don’t kill my vibe i got
youth
And I ain't nothing like no Jay-Z
I'm just doing right by these booths
And I ain't ever been one to pray to God
I just pray to God I let loose
So
I need to find myself
Lord willing I'll redefine myself
More reason to multiply myself
Lord help me
Don't leave me by myself
Nah I ain't by myself
I
through
Im going through the motion
Back again oh shit my town Im the coldest
Ion got no empathy my heart is straight frozen
On da E-way zoomin
One wrong
Fuck Jay Z, he's broke and I smoke daily
Baby, let's be friends
Friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all
No need to front, let's be friends
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