Lyrics:
that's what I want you to be
I slap bitches in the face and give em Jay-Z lips
Make them sign their life off so they can pay me chips
I cut hoes so
(woah)
Baby I'm goin 2 crazyy (woah)
Baby I'm goin 2 crazyy (woah)
Baby I'm goin 2 crazyy (woah)
Man this beat is a throwback, dope ass track
With a young
and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that achievement
Real nigga
all the dope khaki's that you can feature
So I can serve you, you know the procedure
Listen to the man intellectualize, visualize
Your whole posse
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
promise I'd never cross the nation
But the boy's a man
I guess I lost my patience
This is my Michelangelo this is that fly-fly
This is for Hov and Jay
else
But the night, I don't really see it, the light
But I'm blind sighted by The Blind Side movie about the black guy
Yeah, that was dope
But you know,
Stay with them killers I don't gotta call
We catch them fuck niggas gone lay down the law
Bitch I'm sending blitz so lil jay pick em off
Bitch I get
kings of grime
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já
Ale nikde nikdo a nelíbí se mi nikdo z vás
Teprve teď je to vono
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já!
Ale nikde
steck’ unter der Decke
Mit den Illuminaten:
Liege zwischen Jay-Z und Obama
Und höre sie schnarchen
Und versuche zu schlafen
Alter, was YouPorn? Ich google
years from this day
Cruisin' down the same road with
A Tennessee tag plate
By the day, I might add, I ride the roads
Man
Goin' down the roads nobody goes
(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah
flipped
A 90's baby but, fuck with the 80's
By 30, I'm finna' be richer than JAY-Z
Rap God, Slim Shady
Got fans like the Navy
Need Young Money, Cash
Mongolz sign artists like bosses
Marathon flows more tours than Armstrong
Did dope or Jay in Paris
Parties by Pharris Phil and Nate
I said we eaten like
the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important
party
Niggahs got coke dope perk z an and molly Niggahs gambling but they also trapping Fiends come and need some its gonna look like madden
Who made that
they never phase me cause L was
never lazy soaked up the blueprint Jay Z/ L just a product of dope singing trap
giving hope Kuntri go and let the horns
Ferg and Gotti go crazy
Bitches wanna have our babies
Smoking on blunts of Haze B
Gotti Kanye Ferg Jay Z
Shot yo shot but it grazed me
Ex bitch say
the deets,
Man dem be talking that shit but be up the studio sleeping and catching them Z's,
Man dem be talking that shit but ain't walking that shit like he
one that stayed was jay z
And a couple others maybe do your research
I aint crazy
Aint a crip
Aint a blood
Aint a veto or a navy veteran
I'm just
sight
Boy I know ima blow ain't no fuckin might
Woulda prolly went crazy witout the mic
Tryna catch up to Jay Z wit all my might
Gotta take a few risks
mom on the porch
On his way down Collard
His brother was just dazed in a shock, "Why you do it?"
Why you shot his moms Jay? Shit
Hah, man fuck
he Jay Z
Walk into the office screaming, "Fuck you, pay me"
Ego in the front seat, feelings in the back seat
Take me where it wants me, shit don't
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
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