Lyrics:
and break me by the hour
I got what I need, I got the Blood and it's
The power, the power, the power
Power way back when y'all
And it's still as strong
I'm gon shine
Jay B, introduced me to Jay Z
He showed me reality can come from big dreams
He change my style helped a young nigga get fly
He coped me
full of big steppers
When Im in the club I gotta buy my own section
Pop a xan wanna fight we can take it wherever
Idc bout tha talkin make sure they get
chique, that’s what we like
Y’all trying too hard to be “real bitches”
My girl push me to the real digit’s
That’s why I love to spend the dough on here
Man,
Crazy, yuh, ha, what, yah, hah)
How we doin'?
(This is an official DJ Shon mixtape release)
(Ohh man god damn, what?)
Bad bitch, suck on my dick, huh
I
all about them Benjamins
Ballin' hard and you in the stands
All this money I'm a business man
Out of all these niggas I'm the realest man
What's
Frewrecktifying all the time
Tray Deee, Tray Deee such a way G call him Tray G
Now what chou gonna be about that?
Eastsidaz, West Coast, Dogg Pound Gangsta?ville
hit it
Niggas be talkin' for days, okay, that's cool, we gon' get digits
Niggas be talkin' for days, okay, that's cool, we gon' get riches
Bitches
and you see what happend to Z bitch it’s
Nothin to me
Put a spell on you like the ABC witches but Be!
Careful, talkin off I got an earful
Of you sayin I
the Combses
[Puff Daddy]
C'mon y'all..
NOTORIOUS!
We are, we are .. (what's his name)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?)
NO,
what I live for)
Thirty clip, fifty clip, hunnid clip (a hunnid clip)
Quad city and nigga we be gunnin' shit (glah, glah)
Love a bit', I ain't never
tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could
for?
What's the shit about? (Yeah)
Money, Power, Respect
Leave it on the line if we talkin boutta check
Take it all to the neck
Only God's time till I
I choose to stop
We can cruise some blocks and talkin' about how later on you comin' out
Your clothes, shoes and socks now is that news or not
Come I
you don't want fix it but ignore
We were so connected
Now you want to disconnected us
We were like Beyonce and Jay-Z
Always had each other back
Baby you
because it's hypocritical, nigga, you got guns
You surrounded by gangsters and killers, all your niggas
Like, the fuck is you talkin' about?
Nigga, talk
Welcome to my world
A safe haven for people like me
Where dreams are chased by light sleepers every time the night creeps
There aren't any rules
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
how these fools die (Die die)
Waitin' on school by (By by)
Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award
talkin' about
This that Black Drop shit
Have a lil fun with this ya know what I'm sayin
Nothing serious but very serious that's right
Payback MP Brotha
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
ain't about that life
(Whoa-oh-oh) we hangin' out the window, it's about to be a Suge night
(Ayy) free Bump J, real nigga for life
(Ayy) shoutout
emcees tryna jack my flow
Because they know i got about
Ten thousand of those
Hold up they can't do what I do
I repeat bars caus the bars be hard
Jump
This one goin' out to, all these bitch niggas
Talk shit 'bout me 'bout my clique
Talkin' 'bout how much we bullshit
Know what I'm sayin'?
You
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