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Bae, Hey
Put you inside of a Benz, riding on forgis, we all in LA
I needa go get a new money machine I’m counting new money today
I feel like Jay Critch

Tell em start spreading the word
I’m on the run
Like a motherfuckin verb
Fuck what you saying and
Fuck what you heard
I be the shit like

though
Her sex to me's like a midnight ecstasy
So the bar could be closed as long as she next to me

[Chorus - Emanny & Jay Townsend w/ ad libs]
Baby I'm

be the best bottom line 
I Proved it to myself at least 1,000 times 
Posted like a king, on the block call me Jay Willy Caulestein 
Don't compare I'm

ducking the D’s get away from the boys
Yall niggas be making no noise I dump on this beat and it’s only by choice
Hit her number I’m making her moist she

the fall just like some dominos
But I Still got brudda’s on the block and I will die for those
Loyalty I’ll never hide on road I’m sticking by the code

P’s

(This is a banger brought to you by D-D-DJ JayCee)

(JayCee on Every Beat Bitch)

(Jay-Cee-The-Man)

Hopped out the streets
And hopped on the beats
I

haterade
Beat by Lemon Boi Jay; my flow sound like lemonade
Love it when shawty don't be worried bout my escapades
But I would like her to focus

Same kind praying to Christ, waistline laser and pipe
FaceTime Jay fore he died
He root I'm past this black fusion to build me a life 
That's deeper than

told all my bitches you really a fake dude
How 'bout we get naked and maybe go take shrooms
I'm feeling so faded like baby I need room
Roll me up a jay

to the jesters
Dont let them niggas gas you up you in a tesla
Yall been moving quite thru them streets
Ya been four two Doug'n I'm jack robin in my cleats
Doctor

by slow
I'm in Houston in my mode
When this was wrote

I was thinking bout my lady
Jotting quotes

Tryna make some gold
outta these notes

How many

raped
When brisky brought you the bass
I ball like 60 points, just 3's
Just like Jay Beyonce, ape shit
Turned the hate wheel on 180
Yea, I'm 2 seas far

can sip from the grave
My windows look tinted
My skin look tinted
I'm finished if I get pulled over tonight
They fingers is itchin'
The calling

and Clyde, new Jay and B, at least
Be by your side, girl whenever you need (Right)
Be down to ride, girl whatever the speed (Right)
Deep down tonight when we

I'm sittin' down to pray 'cause
My spirits be spiritually lifted
No, it's not my birthday, I am not gifted

I'm living like Jay, dawg, don't treat me

bossed up
I can't never lose (can't)
I won't ever lose (won't)
I'm gone always win, ion play by rules
Watch me pick and choose any car I want
That's

them bucks
Lining niggas up, one by one, call them sitting ducks
These niggas broke as fuck, out here smokin' on that Pixie Dust
I'm with my slimeball

we could have a face-off
Take it to a safe spot, smoke until the pain stops

Drivin' out the lot, see me jay walk
Druggin' from the Gov leave you

never judge a book by look
My vanity undoubtedly proud to be this rhyming crook
Stealing hearts from other rappers cause their lady's see my dapper
Give

Slicing and dicing I cut his ass up now he bleeding got turned to a pull and peel
I'm sippin cream soda and poppin' pills
Get sent the fuck up by

don't fuck with you rappers
Never had trust in a rapper, (Nah, nah)
And all y'all bitches who be dating these rappers getting fucked by these rappers

I

disarray 

Fool for you 
Arkham city purple shoes 
I stepped into
Psycho dreaming thinkin'
About you
Girl you were my queen
Just got checked by a doctor

Smokin Good

Wiz Khalifa

Prince of the City 2

2007

boys gotta problem, you should keep your issue
I'm from Pistolvania, where them heaters hit you
Out in California, where the weed official
And you could