Lyrics:
Trap all stupid, Trap all stupid, Yeah yeah
There's no way to slow me down, oh
They gon' have to take me out, oh
I'm way too paid like Jay-Z now, oh
a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah)
Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag)
of vice grips
I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z
It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress
From the M-I home
done got to booted (uh)
I done got to booted uh (yeahhh)
I done got to booted
Bout to be rich like Jay Z uh (Jay Z)
Yo bitch wanna have my baby yea
show you a side that
No one could ever get used to
Can't believe I
Went to three different high schools
Y'all remember water fights by Atlantic mall
to misplace me (Place me)
Now I got the blueprint like Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Now my music the only time you can play me
Fendi ain’t free and Chanel ain’t cheap
Used
give names
If a real nigga cry then
It's real pain so on the real my nigga I
Don't feel ashamed ain't
No pussy in ma vains I'm a G with out
Me ya'll jus
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
ornaments
No Verizon I had that hoe Sprinting
She begging me to be gentle with her kitten
I'm going h.a.m like I'm Jay z and Kanye
I'm on a beach with a freak
was released
When Jay-Z made Kanye look like a beast
BET told Jim Jones it was peace
Just trynna get some new york love at least
But they loving me
I
can also do it
If Jay Z can make it in life then I can also do it
Know it ain't easy, nothing good comes easy
Time waits for no man, so keep doing it
like Dora put em ona map
Von Miller, I want the sack
Lyrical savage I do it like that
Really on fire sun like a match
Ain't no more love don't get too
If lyrics sold then truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z
Truthfully I want to rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I
my pockets'
Swole like Jay-Z top lip
'Til I got Jay-Z yacht-grip
I'mma pop shit like Pac did
With a big-ass Johnson I rock with
You hardly got
So I have no other choice but to do it my way (uh-huh, uh-huh)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh) uh
While niggas are shootin' stupid
I'm carefully plottin' ways
with Jay Z
Parents said I'm lazy
I started going crazy
Like what the fucks the point if i'm always gonna be waiting
Still wouldn't stop this was all i
[Jay-Z]
Geah.. whassup?
Where's all my street niggaz, project niggaz
Real niggaz, worldwide
Let's reflect.. e'rybody got a story
We all ghetto
ain't no thing
'Cause there's nothin' in the world like bein' number one king!
If I ruled the world
Huh huh huh huh, huh-huh huh-huh
I'd love all
then she fucking no topic
Ain't no knocking we get in we the hottest
Living lavish people dropping like flies
I want a million I won't switch on my
easily hiding clues
Black and handsome got major pull
Underworld ties, young Ra's Al Ghul
Judged my whole life by Paula Abdul's
Focused on number one, no
millions
More to a live of agony and despair
[Verse 1]
The strength of your dreamin
Prevents you from reason
The American dream
Only makes sense if youre
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
acting like they know me more than me right
But with my confidence I don't need nobody's insight
Here we go y'all here we go y'all
Y'all bout to be
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