Lyrics:
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Break a sweat, make 'em lose control, ain't no AC
Goin' hard, tempo forty-four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel
bullshit over
And over and over and when
I say that bullshit, what I’m saying is: we
Love Drake, Drake is great he’s a great
Artist but Frank Ocean is great
the same lane
Said she badder dan me
the bitch must be laced
Do NOT come for me
If yo nigga is a plate
Yes I'm single
Baby boy can you could keep with
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
gettin' poured on
Jay Got Juice, dat nigga the truth,
In my muthafuckin zone
Bitch it ain't cool to be slime (slime)
I got yo main hoe on her spine, (spine)
motherfuck Snoop, motherfuck Death Row
Yo, and here comes my left blow
Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season
To let the real motherfuckin' G's in
motherfuck Snoop, motherfuck Death Row
Yo, and here comes my left blow
Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season
To let the real motherfuckin' G's in
[Operator]
Too Black Records
[James A. Smith]
Yeah, this is Jay
[Operator]
Hold on, Jay
[Too Black Records Representative]
Hey Jay, long
turning a blind one)
(I know your love is tooo blind( chants) )
Nigga used to underrate
Me, made me feel so wavy
Man came back started feeling like a jay z
This shit going stupid, this shit going crazy
I dunked on the bitch, like im Trace McGrady (Yuh)
My rhymes so fire, I'm related to Jay-Z
Rap all day, but
that Drizzy bitch? (Yeah)
I'm with Nicki like (Yeah)
And these bitches be tellin' they niggas I'm crazy
Don't fuck with that nigga, he went at Jay-Z
I'm crippin'
Yo, bitch fuck the other side
Some fire head an some bread
Jus made me come alive
Oh nigga that's yo hoe
Better keep her by yo side
Cuz
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,
Calling me Hov, they thinking I'm JAY-Z
Look at yo' drip, I think it's fugazi
I got a stick, I think it's a blick
Rocking the Raf, this is not Rick
Your
quick, homie
Hold up, I got yo' bitch on me, I'm tryna beat up that monkey
Get in yo' shit, bitch, I'll show you how to act a donkey
Say whatever that I
To play me, ba-by, hey he,
Gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
Go on floss; ball where it cost
Smile for the cameras, take your shirts
dropped the soap on purpose
Kaepernick still ain't got a job, shit crazy
And now the NFL doin' business with JAY-Z
When that story came out, people was
slide by
They hate and show it
Cause I'm fly, they know it
They deny it, but they know it
Thats why, every time I slide by
They hate and show it
Cause I'm
to the mmwwaa, you kiss to the death
[Verse 2]
Yeah, Yo, Yo
I wanna know, is the promise land heaven or hell?
'Cuz the niggaz that made promises, most of them
Is pigs flying? Is these bitches trying me?
They think it's sweet? Oh, these bitches got diabetes
You seen that list? It was me, Baby, Jay Z
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
You Crazy
Born in the trenches yea it made me
Knew I was gon be that nigga since I was a baby
You lazy
Quick to get a bag like I'm Jay-Z
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