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holly grove, but your Wheezy if I'm Jay Z
And I got Nicki and a Bey tryna lay me
As I hold mine feeling like I'm going super crazy
More times pressures
it, I'll be in the studio with Jay-Z
I won't stop, I need Mercedes, yes bitch, I'm talkin' plural
Mine's gon' be black and my girl's gon' be coral, her
of me, don't you see
And nobody saw me ever like a rapper,
but I came through pain in the rain, into the game,
buyed some chain, listened to Wayne Jay-Z
ain't Jay-Z
We can put the star to your head like it's Macy's
I done drop too many albums shit, I was 18
The reason why I got this name, shout out to my
shit cause you ain't man enough to come discuss it
You wanna be Jay-Z? Nigga you just a fucking puppet
Gary boys ain't 'bout talkin', so bitch I had
and I mean that
Y'all be fiendin just keep on dreaming the girl's mine
She got me crazy like Jay-Z's lady I'm doing fine
Come between me and her? You out
wanna be by your side (Omalicha me)
Please don't tell me no tonight (Omalicha me)
You and me all the time (You be omalicha me)
Now you made a bad man
Givin' all the niggas dap (Fuck wit' a nigga)
Ain't drinkin' from the tap
Bad bitches in my lap (Got the bitches)
Gettin' money by the stack (Stack
Manifest dest, yeah

I'ma be bigger than Jay-Z, Uzi , JT
Cause I amaze me, yeah
Shout out to T, Skateboard P
Pharrell, for real, I'ma be so real
I'ma be
off like Jay Z
Shoot shit like Kobe
Niggas sneak dissin', don't know me
Then come around and try to bro me
Won't never tell you what I think
Always
game with Shady and Jay-Z
Suddenly everybody calls
"Like I'm just checking on you dog"
While I throw up this message on the star

When them bottles
with the Beatles
He mixed them with Jay Z the whole thing was illegal
Speaking of illegal Jack White did some time
He hit another guy and assault is
and African parenting
Go hand and hand 
Like peanut butter and sandwiches
And I couldn't blame her
With how low my average went
I was studying Jay Z
and fucked up 
Things that they call law
And I'm in Canada
But I can stand right up
For the innocent lives lost
I can't really stand for the Jay z cost
But I
When they say something crazy

She knew something couldn’t be right
As if Jay-Z was right when he said
That this couldn’t be life

I know it’s hurting my
me?
Praise the Lord, I'm praising, I wanna feel like Jay-Z
Picking up these Grammys, sounds like I'm crazy
My brain ain't empty, believe or not I'm
im jay Z
I just dreaming bout the life no it Is too fancy
We all dreamin of the rich and Wealthy
Oh you don’t me so well
I might go run you to hell
Oh
a place where very few do something amazing
I would have less fun and more inspiration
Til me and Jay Z where on a first name basis
Peace out is how I greet
of people doubted us
The vision hazy
Got 99 problems
But winning ain't one like Jay-Z (uh huh)

Standing ovation for my brothers and the bad bitches (yup)
the bars don't miss you
Nas, Biggie, Jay-Z, man, I need that kinda stamp
Tyson, Floyd and Ali, I'm tryna be that kinda champ
Two hundred fifty, soakin'
play with me
Gotta shoot first 
Ain't no bitch nigga erasing me 
Put my cup down dat drank drive
Me brazy 
Tryn touch a billion stay relevant like jay z
Fuck yeah we tripping, big bottle we sipping
Pussy wet she dripping, we Jay-Z big pimping
Money talk she listen and twerk it up like a cyclone
Get
not raise them up?
Is it cause it's too hard?
Ha ha, ha ha 
Why not teach them how to be 
Jay Z, Kanye, or Talib Kweli?
Or to spread your message
Tattoos from my neck and to my Sleeves
I stay connected like roots in a tree
In my city I'm the vip
Not Jay-z but I put the n in nyc
I'm bout to be on yo tv

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