Lyrics:
and ba-nay-nays
Riothagr8-8-8 and all the haters hate me
Smoking Wedding cake looking for a finance
I feel like Jay-z baby wheres my Beyonce
Smoking Wedding cake
on to the next
The beat made by Goat, Z-O-6 And I'm riding The coast
I'm finna get rich, so let's have a toast She can't Even breath cause my dick in her throat
on drop, give a fuck if with your mama
When it's on, it's on, pop you like a bottle of Patrón
Then lay back with a bitch, nigga this is westside Jay 3-0
Yea,
Yea street life
Gutter shit
Soldier life nigga
Get it right
New York City
Where I'm from
Live are Die
Marcy
Do what you do
Check it out now
Yo
peace to the be ? I ? G,
Been 13 years and they still fuck with it,
Jay-Z done did, it JD done did, it little bow wow did it and killed it,
I love when
Rockin' white Oakleys
So yeah
I would die for my squad
Really just some stand up guys in my squad
Hands up if you've been victimized by my squad
My god
wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful
(Jay-Z)
Pass the dutchie if you was ill
Take one to the grizzill
Tell me what you fizzill
It's like a complicated puzzle unravelin', mind travelin',
a play back
Momma said I was too smart alway had a witty come back
Wake up thinking bout a platinum plaque
I'm the next Quincy jones I'm next Jay z
clone
no gnueg z lerne
Wenn mich Dunkelheit z verschlinge droht sind si mini Laterne
Stahn am Fuess vomne Berg, chum mer chli vor wienen Zwerg
Und die Reis
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
love me
Friends wish they hit my head they don't really love me
My ni**&z won't break bread cause they'n really love me
Just caught a graze by my ribs
Niggas ain't have or function like me
Hundred grand chain, you ain't icy like me
R.I.P. to my nigga G-Baby
Got a gun seat behind me like my name Jay-Z
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
callin' it medicine
You cannot phase me
Rockin' in Paris like Jay-Z
Extended the clip so you grazed me
Sold and bought like a pastry
Two hundred choppers
Now most of the greatest done did it
And some of the latest done did it
Rest in peace to the b-i-g
Been 13 years and they still fuck with it
Jay-z
to the store
(Hook:Priestarr)
She my Ride OR Die
That’s why we so fine
Ohh baby
Come over tonight
She my Ride OR Die
That’s why we so fine
Ohh baby come
a lie
like Vanilla sky
Ride or die
in the eyes of just living life
Advertise all them thighs
I'm gonna fuck it right
Hypnotized by the eyes
how you
alive
I was about to die, all night keeping on cry
I've been feeling low, doing it at my own
AP, feeling really cold, Louis V balling alone, Jay-z without
Sie ruft an, sagt: „Baby, lass rollen“
Durch die Stadt, Autobahn, sie versteckt mein Piece vor dem Zoll
Sie ist mein Ride-or-die, machen das, was
the blaze of gunfire
Will not retire till I'm paid till I reach the pie
When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
to misplace me (Place me)
Now I got the blueprint like Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Now my music the only time you can play me
Fendi ain’t free and Chanel ain’t cheap
Used
the Brigada boy
Jay-Z money
Diddy money
Byron Allen money
Music and meets I can't speak
Outlining these blueprints
HOW I'M SUPPOSED TO BE
Self made, with
like to travel through the world,
Lie under the sunrise
Let me be with you by your side
Cause I’ve been thinking
(you got me crazy, Beyonce, Jay-Z)
And I
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