Lyrics:
lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much
Philly
R kelly is a child molester
Who had beef with Jay-Z
Shit it makes sense why he
Wanted all those Young Gunz
If you wanna keep it hood
Let's keep it
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
Had me changing my mind
That was way before Drake
Blew up back in '09
Wayne was back in '08
Jay was signing Kanye
I was bumping Tech N9ne
Game
it
My life is crazy
Seen so much money I'm feeling like Jay Z
Dope like the 80's
Dropping the top when I cruise the Mercedes
All of my niggas get paid
crazy
Real ryte bout the Mula make em wanna hate me
Please take your time cause Y'all don't amaze me
I'm hova to these lil niggas
Make em Call me jay z
I
Nike skater, check the grind
I’m ahead, but if she throwin' ass, time to get behind
Thinkin top dog like Jay Z, that Empire State of Mind
Hella bars
a bill wanna be just like jay z
Versace my body, we smoking gelati
We doing da worm, we not Scotty 2 hottie
We beaming that nigga, we aim for his noggin
We
a pre---nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with
taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when
Cam and Jay-Z
You was welcomed to city by Hov and Alicia Keys, uh
We from a different era
Our cloth don't feel the same
Ya shit is watered down doggie
mothers hamper
cops drop when my glock makes the pow sound
im from a wild town u know my style clown so bow down
word up.. 95 style.. i got my man Jay-Z
represent the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the Thirteenth
Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it
represent the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the Thirteenth
Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it
tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
I am, a little bit
to move units by the volume
Jay z owe me money
Spotify owe me money
Dame mi dinero
Dame dame mi dinero
Well shit
Google owe me money
And Jeff Bezos owe me
They keep saying that im crazy
But i wont ever let it faze me
I gave the best of me like jay z
Nd its still crazy how they played me
Some of my close
Dancing daydreams swazye
Soon imma be rich like jay-z
Not even the money I'm chasing
Is gonna ever chang me
Still rollin by them opps blunts blazing
Isn't
Yea, Yea, Yea
Bitch is you crazy
Hell nah I ain't lazy
King my city like my name was Jay-Z
Way too much money, few dollars can't phase me
Made some
do...
This is my life
Born in the home of hip-hop
Not too far from Jay-Z
What can I do about it?
This the culture that raised me
As history repeats
the
Eye they smile
I'm due back by Monday, and it's
Friday now
All you wanna-be pimps and players
Man you should try Jay's style
I'm saying bye-bye to my
laid the blueprint, the white Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
I'm a boss, baby, I pay me (pay me)
I need head at least twice daily
Don't fight with the king, I'm
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
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
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