Lyrics:
Focused on income
I gotta get it and then sum
Soak up the game for the wisdom
Said it was over it's been done
Don't have a heart
Had to get one
Only
gon' have a nice time like
It's just on my list confessions
Slide by my side you get all the corrections
So let's dance
I see your concern but jus gimme
or with a young freak
It's Jay Tee comin cooler than most
Rhyme sayer, pipe layer from the West Coast
Where we toast, kick up and hang
No, we don't
or with a young freak
It's Jay Tee comin cooler than most
Rhyme sayer, pipe layer from the West Coast
Where we toast, kick up and hang
No, we don't
you crazy?
I just stack this money like I'm Jay-Z
I hear all the talking it don't phase me
I can tell a lot of people hate me
They be watching what I'm
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
it make nigga?
Just listen to the tape nigga (c'mon)
[Chorus]
Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die (uh)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and A-B-C it
Then so be it, 'cause nowadays
Uh
The light-skin with the nice trim
400 spokes riding the stroll by the white folks
The rare bones get the bare Jones
If it's the caddy, it's
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
Oh
Jay Sean (Jay Sean, Jay Sean)
2-0-1-2 (Nicki Minaj, Nicki Minaj)
Oh (yeah, yeah)
It's alright (let's go, let's go)
Oh, it's alright (let's
love
You gotta bounce to it like this
You almost gotta walk to this
Uh huh
Escape
Boy your love's so good
I don't want to let go
And although
love
You gotta bounce to it like this
You almost gotta walk to this
Uh huh
Escape
Boy your love's so good
I don't want to let go
And although
shit, I'm not funny
It's rich you feel me? (What's up, bitch?)
That's why we so serious
These mothafuckas gotta stop, bitch
I'm like a period or a comma
it
Cause you don't wanna mess around and kick a hornet's nest
When I record of course it's death
I'm unbothered by empty words, gotta back it up
I kick
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
lowest point
And literally it raised me
Turned me to a Renegade
Like Eminem and Jay Z
Cause me without music is like
Bone Thugs without Krayzie
I bought
in the safe
Shit been automatic
Cookin up like a fillet
If they wanna act dramatic
Have it bucked right in their face
How I been and how I feel
Gotta
's the ROC, in ya area!"
You better warn ya folks
They hate to see a real clique, but now
[Chorus w/ (Jay-Z ad-libs)]
[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]
Highest paid
Jay my brodie my boy I wish you'd keep talking yo shit
But I gotta do the mic dirty like the beats that I make
When I'm feeling myself and shit
Made it
Understand? But it's how I retaliate which
Defines who I am
Jay-Z, ain't nothing dead or alive playing me
I take beef to the grave
That's how my momma raised me
been announced: Not guilty!
It is complete pandemonium out here!
People are cheering and hugging - there he is
Jay-Z is exiting the courtroom right
have it
Your new shit trash, you can keep it
I'm done tryna ask, you gotta take it
If it's bout cash, I need it
I put it in the stash, gotta have it
Your
I will (go), I can (go)
I'ma shake that nigga by his ankles
I'm a bad bitch, slim thick, fine from every angle (uh-huh)
Check the wrist, it's
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