Lyrics:
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
the trial of
(I'm gone)
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.K.a. Jay-Z
(Uhh, uh huh uh, uhh, uh huh uh, uhh)
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
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
killin' your diet
[Jay-Z]
Can I get it what, get it wet
When he hit it first can I get it next, shit you the best
It ain't wack to be with both of us,
Jay Z
Like JD, money ain’t a damn thing
H to the O, bring your main thing
These hoes on Longway's dang dang
Balmain mix matched with the Hermes
HK,
Game that's my thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
Game that's my thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
Game that's my
MMA
Man he feel like Jay-Z he rock Tom ford
Man I feel like Jay-Z they want an encore
Man they feel like Jay-Z he rock Tom ford
Man I feel like Jay-Z
"Sigel was the name that they gave me"*}
{*"Allow me to reintroduce myself" - Jay-Z*}
[Beanie Sigel]
It's the Broad Street Bully I'm number one
I'ma come through"
T.Y.P. said, "fuck it I'ma come too"
Money Train, Gator boys, keep doing ya thang
Lady Savage wreck the scene, we branging the pain
makin' smart decisions
Girls and money girls and money
All I want is girls and money
Stuntin' like I'm Kevin Hart
I'm standing up but ain't sh*t funny
to a Renegade
Like Eminem and Jay Z
Cause me without music is like
Music is my high
Music's how I get by
Music is my high
Music's how I get by
Music is my high
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
an example by an ex-trapper
Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that's dapper
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only
girl gang
Money game money game
Lil bitch it's a money thang
Wrist on icebox
I got diamonds I got gold
cll my girls makin' money
Movin' coke by
niggas hope
I be sliden all black
with them leather guts
If i had to choose
I rather run it up
Money ain't everything
But that shit enough
I was tryna make
Fame
You ain't did shit, what makes you gang
I down me a 6, pour up a new drink
My Chinese plug name Ju Jiang
Three Six put dick on ya boo-thang
Three
pain
Cause ups & downs just a part of the game
Niggas touch a little money, seem like everybody changed
And they claim you ain't the same, hard to tell
Get forever through these bars, ever lastin' my grind (yeah)
If it ain't about money, then you wastin' my time (time)
Mix the molly with the liquor
parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood cause I
Ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood I'm use to it,
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
money that a young nigga makin' on a roll
And ya know that that's taylor, and I roll with mr. blow-it-by-the-oh (uh!)
They ain't livin' like that
They
bitches better get it right (yeah)
From the crap tables down in A.C.
Back on the block, Jay-Z motherfucker from the, the, the Roc
Went solo on that ass
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