Lyrics:
in bum daily
One wrong move and the niggas going crazy
I didn't have a dad so
These streets raised me
I got up and drew up in blue print no Jay-Z
I can
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
get a new kill
Jay say one by one, but I want them all, make the whole harvest chill
Niggas say Fox five, but never shot nothing, so who I'm supposed
Skinny nigga this glock got a kick
Words like these birds watch me flip
You can live by the streets
Die by the streets
You can live by the streets
Die by
is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out
Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York
But
crazy thinkin you're Jay Z and Louis V won't make you what you wanna be
Can't prove yourself without proof bitch freeze
This ain't your zone, can't
mistake, this shit is real
Boy, you should have known by now
Eazy-Duz-It enough to make a nigga go crazy
Sean Price, Bushwick Bill
Bushwick Bill is
Roll with orangutans they flipping
Bust that heat i know the feds is watching
Hommie I'm in these streets
Bust guns inhale the smoke bust
Guns if I go
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
to police men
Chewing a arm
And joined by a black and white squad car
With binoculars watching you very far
(What's up motherfuckers)
(evil laughter)
street niggas getting mullah baby
I'm a natural born asshole, is you? Yeah, why?
Because it's do or die when them choppers in the air
I see clear
the best still
Like a petty theft
I will: conquer my biggest dreams
Once you open the cage
I bet that I’ll spread my wings
Nipsy got street cred
Jay Rock got
cu'z I'ma wolf underground
Only God know what the plan is man I pray like everytime
Too many pains in my heart blazing like everytime
Yea
I just step in
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
a rock to a diamond like I'm Jay-Z
Tryna win some rings for my team like I'm Brady
Life is getting weirder by the daily, my mental getting shaky
Oh baby,
Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-dub
Why you really trippin' cuz
21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a different street, all got that
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Jay-Z niggas know they can't tame me
How could you play me
Huh
Real gangster bitch can't be no lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
But how could you blame me
Woo
A to Z
Surfing, come see
Nigga shit, we sell weed
Vessels in town, making moves
Watching empire grow pound by pound
Respect your serve, never settle for
lane, ain't no time to put the brakes on
CDG all on my feet
Calling me a hero like I play for the heat
Bitch is a fighter cause she play in the street
these hoes
I'm worth 20 mil nigga, got 100 to go
If it was 5, it's half, it's bigger than O
I been a partner with LA Reid and Jay Z
I'm still hangin'
best to be both
But let's be honest a father really helps with your growth
But I was raised by Nas and Jay-Z and Big L and Eminem
All of them set
Working hard, working late
I got bars I got jays, jays
I got bars I got jays, jays
Why they pocket watching
I count money by the pound it ain't ever
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