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The way I got Roc, they comparing me to Jay Z
I gave y'all the blue print yall fuck niggas lazy
I guess they want a handout, reason that my ops
you beefing with lil Jay and expect not to die by gun
My patna come through tripping marching band you know we got the drums
Spinning on they block back
Yo, what up, it's your boy Dae-Dae
Yo, what up, it's RichboyRC and you're listening to Cartridge by Jay Browne
On 1(800)813-4evr: Deluxe
Dae-dae,
it a billion
My flow change with the scene like a chameleon
My niggas got out the field we in the building
Pop shit, bitch where I'm from I'm Jay Z
about my dollar change 50 get him spent
My blue print
Black Carter
HOV ain't want me on the ROC but I'm the hottest on the corner
A to Z I rock J's hit
to co leci z jego ust
Bo to nie to czego oczekiwał i już
Zdziesiątkowany liże rany przy obalanym 07
Ostatnie dwa tygodnie to nieskończoność i cel jeden
By
good I keep going
Fuck 'em all I'm shitting on em
In my white Jays white T ama lay back
On a high key low key ama tap that
She a vibey and bubbly ama pop
the type that talk wild
But nigga's white cloud, soft as a baby's bottom
You know Jay Z's spot him
I haven't heard him in a while
And you know how
get a new kill
Jay say one by one, but I want them all, make the whole harvest chill
Niggas say Fox five, but never shot nothing, so who I'm supposed
work, I'm on the boat by the river dock
I put you niggaz in a triple threat soon as I hit The Roc
Niggaz claim they ballin but can't hit the shot
Yeah I'm
rizzler
Good reason To burn up d alphabets when we light up d AZ
Feeling great like
shawn carter
Or jay z
High up
the clouds be hazy
Then i dwell
riches
Ayo, I'm Murphey Lee the
Schoolboy, the civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five
But six whores
For equality, Vokal, Cammy,
of a young Jay Z
I live by two phrases fuck you pay me
My pops saying fuck you lazy
So I gotta get up off this couch and get up out the house
Do a couple
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
was Ashley
Sipping Casamino's and she getting nasty
Bringing four friends I hit two at least
Night just getting started boutta pop off
I'm Cruising in
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
finna break da Scale dat mean more funds for me
Only one of me
I been ran through a 10 dat shit Wasn't nun to me
Hottest Youngin throwing up da 4z Feel
summer runners run the globe
From the Mo to the 4, this is Jay Smith
God Body Bingo, it's a whole lot of niggas repping the nawfside now
When you see them
on a nigga once but twice
From the jump niggas know, it's Yellowstone for life
Tap a nigga dome, act a phone with the right
It's a four car collision, when
like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores
For equality, Vokal,
Got the other side looking like moshpit
Broski popped it, your whole day ruined
99 problems like Jay-Z
We get shavey, out here Ku-ing
Can't hold my
Got the other side looking like moshpit
Broski popped it, your whole day ruined
99 problems like Jay-Z
We get shavey, out here Ku-ing
Can't hold my
question A & are's wanna know
Where I stand in the dispute wit' Nas, Mobb and Jay-Z
Fuck you pay me I slid in on you rap motherfuckers
'Cause the block got
went from rags to riches, cued 4-5 to sixes
(Handled our business now we dressin' in finest linen)
Windows tinted, surrounded by the prettiest women
Iced
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