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Shine grind
Then later I'm sipping some wine
These niggas is lame with no spine
Cut from above through the vine
Cloth talk, I wanna be Hov
(Jay Z )
Truth

time I headlined
They begged for me
Last time I had no whip I bought 3
Now it's gold bottles flooded to the feet
Roc Boy
Ciroc Boy
Now in Ramada Boy
By

my clique like Jay Z
Ain't droppin' shit but T.U.P
But this gutta Rico baby
Ain't bringin' nothing but heat bitch
Son a nigga actin' real shady
No

Nas and Jay-Z
Eminem, Mase, Biggie Smalls and me
Now if you was my girlfriend
You don't need no guyfriend
He could get his head bust
Nigga ain't my

niggas
Knew from the start yeah yeah girl you so different
Something about you ain't talk'in bout no new edition
Switch up the vibe she not used to fuck'in

the all-black truck (what?)
Tryin' not to push my luck (what?)
God got a nigga on tuck (what?)
But ain't no tellin' what's up (hey)
Devil got a funny way

nigga
With the solid gold fade
All that nickle and dime shit
Don't hold no weight
Fortune 5, top 5 in the Forbes (you'll see)
As you thumb through

brown avalon
You know we aint stopping at no lights bro run em all
If twelve hit the lights I hope they know how to drive
We a turn this chevy treverse

on ya head
Like a breadhead no sah babii
Im tryna fuck on a lady
Got a woman like jay z
Uhhn that is beyonce
Ill put my trust in beyonce
Told her dont

thank god cause I didn't Get Jack for my whip
And I ain't even had to reach For My hip no set trippin' today
I got Hug By a crip by a crip
What can I say

Count Up That Loot

Nipsey Hussle

Mailbox Money

2015

shit is fugazi
Just open yo' magazine, see my picture by Jay-Z
Brand new Mercedes, Los Angeles made me
Pull up at the Shell, playin' D'Angelo, Lady

know it's a foreign
When I pull a car like JAY-Z
I'm good on any Malcolm X Boulevard
(I'm good everywhere, nigga)
Yeah, I was in the trenches
We was

Jay-Z, find me at JD
Skinny nigga getting fit, cause I know my time will come
Like father, like son, hot like a man with a gun
Killing these haters for

like a young nigga Jay-Z
Know a lotta niggas mad that they ain't me
So I never tote a gun with the safety
When I pick up that mop and line up the opps

stage
In front of that crowd
And showed them who was who, and what was what
Man look at these suckers
I ain't no rapper, I'm a hustler
It just so happens

where yo ass was at 
When I was broke and I ain't have a meal 
I'm trynna get that jay z money it's been a hard knock life 
But you won't see me runnin

I'm on a low key no need for cast
U know where came from nigga that's why I'ma strong
Some call me the prince
But I ain't got no throne in the street

First Chain

Nas

Hall of Fame [Deluxe Edition]

2013

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

both sides 
These niggas oppin'
Playin' both sides 
These niggas oppin'

My block ain't for none
My blessin's by none
We totin' them thirties

blame me
Cause yo ass crazy (Nah)
Ain't tryna fight you in elevators
Bitch I ain't Jay-Z
So stop capping hoe
That's laughable
Gon and get yo shit out

big dreams
Got enough lies need to read between
Don't trust niggas, alone I seem
With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em
Didn't have the money,

glass to the jay
Nigga gotta glass jar, swappin' shit, breakin' face
Gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced
Gotta king fitch tell her get

z
I will take the franks,while I bump blueprint 3
My gift you can't curse,best rap by biggie hearse
Lying to the folks like the pastors in a church

Now everyday I wake up
(inhale)
Lace my jay's up
Get on my grind fool
You best a pay up
And I ain't down wit dat pay cut
My niggas will leave yo fuckin