Lyrics:
So ya my momma made me but hip hop raised me
[Classified:]
My favorite rap album ever
Jeeze, let me see
Somewhere in between blueprint by Jay-Z
I got-ta go mad
Nomad with a notepad
Go Taz, spaz on these ho bags
That bother me, but I never wanna show that
Just don't act like it ever does
clear what it is (uh)
Yeah
Cause in the ends it's fuck you pay me
Still rolling up haze on the daily
I let my lips hang, feeling like Jay Z
Rolling slims
You fellaz got me throwing up
On my terror squad swag
I'm all da way up
Up, up the sky like cosmic rays
Every play is crucial~ Bobby Ray
On my pinnacle
get away with murder
Ever heard of Asperger's? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't care if it's an
Eighty
lien to them people tell em what you really bout
Pull up 20 deep
I know you scared of me
All black jays up on my feet
20k up in my sleep
Imagine when
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
and bank them all
Nigga ball 'till you fall motherfucker that's all
Can't none of why'all hang with me putin' in work
Turn this motherfucker up unless you
flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-A, ladies help me say it now
Y-Z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as me
It's how
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
what it takes to be
An MC like D in the place to be
And got a house on the hill for my family
With the grass more green than a gram of weed
Stars in
DJ Clue (Jay-Z)
New Shit
(Uh, huh, check it out now)
Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat
(Amillion, E-V-E)
Jay-Z
(First Lady)
(Check it out, uh yo)
they know it
Thats why, every time I slide by
They hate and show it
Now these haters hate me homie and I think I know why
Because my shits outta this
roll up a jay
Big smoke, know you wanna toke, lets roll up a jay
Things got hot and heavy, didn't think she'd let me but she let me
I been wildin with my
moving so slow!
I'm tryna do me a show
Bad bitch foreign she invite me to her Château
My jays do damage like The Sith
I just wanna go to sleep but I'm
like the shoe laces (What)
Switch up my flow
I ani’t no racer
Hop in a whip you know mama racing (Racing)
When they see me walk by just look at there
the deal with Jay
I got my first number one and you was on the run with me
Never want to leave the country if I can't take my gun with me
You weren't with
passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
Staring
Gold bottle in my hand, bitch quoting Jay Z
What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me
Got the racks up to my ear, ayee
Got the racks up to my ear,
Jay-Z
The drip is real, if I walk outside now Houston gonna be rainy
Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show
side
Thought that you'd be down to ride
Be the Bonnie to your Clyde
Got me going crazy
Thought that I would have your baby
Be the Beyoncé to your Jay-Z
Look nigga
I hate to be the bearer of sick news, and
I know you never heard my name
But I'm AV, and your bitch choosin
Jay-Z. Rick Rubin
99 Problems,
to move units by the volume
Jay z owe me money
Spotify owe me money
Dame mi dinero
Dame dame mi dinero
Well shit
Google owe me money
And Jeff Bezos owe me
Niggas ain't have or function like me
Hundred grand chain, you ain't icy like me
R.I.P. to my nigga G-Baby
Got a gun seat behind me like my name Jay-Z
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