Lyrics:
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me
Shorty, I love you
And you love me too
We were meant to be
at the end of the road
You'll be alone at the end of the road, Jay
Gotta weigh my options
Gotta keep my logic
You're my best mistake
No you ain't slick
Work
CTB on go
Like, facts
Yo Jay
Uh
CTB really on go, ain't no stopping us
Lil Jay my dawg, on my mom I trust
Ion know too much shit, I just know
got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
Jay-Z taught me money ain't
10 to the world
JAY10
I've got love for my idols
Pray they'll never be rivals
Been ghost for a while but it's time for my revival
All these pages in my book
10 to the world
JAY10
I've got love for my idols
Pray they'll never be rivals
Been ghost for a while but it's time for my revival
All these pages in my book
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking at me, stay focused, I'm givin' 'em straight focus
Surprise, what I do is
way that I'm letting you win
Half of these rappers shady they never phase me
I ain't here making no friends
Lately, I'm feeling like jay z cause my aim
this shit til we 80
I swear if nobody pay me
I'm going apeshit like Jay-Z
Moving too fast don't aim at me
Am I being too cocky well maybe
Back
enough to let your waist show
Top like a rock star, I got a fast car
We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
"He did it again!"
your smile , I love your shape
Got me feeling some type of way
Girl I jay you
I jay you
I jay you
I jay you
What you wanna do
I Jay you
Girl I made you
the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from Timb
And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him
Shit
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
steal her cell
Then call up Affion
He impersonates Jay well
Get Beyoncé on the line
Then make up some bogus shit, like
"You don't rub the back of my knees
my nigga, I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I'm forced to shine
Let them guns blam, bitch, you know I am
I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer
JAY-Z:
No more reasonable doubt I'm provin to be da illest MC somthing wrong wit ya
Motor skills cause y'all ain't movin me I'm who you see musically
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin baby..
It's big pimpin, spendin G's
Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh..
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah..
(uh-huh) ahh-haaa (say what? uhh)
Touch me with, a smile of gold (yeah)
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine (uhh, uhh, uhh)
[Jay-Z], (Foxy Brown)
a thang Jay Z and Jermaine
Mo Mo Money ain’t a thang Jay Z and Jermaine
Spend a bag? It ain’t nothing
Popping tags? It ain’t nothing
Counting cash? It ain’t
My motto is simply I will not lose (I will not used)
Abide by the block rules, I buy my glocks used
Wit bodies on it, let me know anybody want it?
(yeah)
I'm an OG you fuckin' with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mira mio la vida loc' (uh-huh)
I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got shit on me (uh-huh)
When I retire
exes got glitches
Love me a nigga all guns and switches (mm)
If he broke, bitch, I won't fix it (I won't do that)
Stay woke, so I won't miss shit
Bad
Broke bitches, your attention don't pay me
Hellcat, powerglide, no Swae Lee
All these diamonds Roc Nation, like Jay-Z
Bitch, you know the game like I'm
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
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