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Everybody group up for my self timer pic
When I pull up to your house, you better hop in
For the summertime movie that's about to begin

Ayo, I'm feelin

and the ugly
The beauty is found in the journey
We got it

You got me blinkin' like a 182 times
Got me feelin' this like 2003 vibes
Yeah, you love it even when I

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Used to be down bad but now I'm up good
I'm the same young og I came up in the hood
Since 16 trappin off weed n it's goood
Getting bands that you

Backflip off the top rope Ray Mysterio
Bump this in your headphones and your stereo
Do it in my free time, still superior
Wanna catch up to me you

This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music

I think you crazy if you like Jay-z

to get dough
Stereo manifesto, friends in burials 
I remember you in every quote though 
That's how we rep yo

Get free Soweto, since I was an embryo

lettuce and tomato in and mashed potato. 

Yes. Served by either Jay Z or ELO orchestra. 

And what else. 

Yes. No, a turkey burger with two masks and uh

Every dope verse had 5, had to threw it out
Jay-Z method got ‘em wonderin’ what I’m doin’ now
Finally got a queen now I’m feelin’ like the truth now, yeah

But I'm in my feelin's about this shit (oh, oh, yeah, yeah)
But I had to set the fuckin' record straight, so (yeah, yeah)

I admit it, admit it (I

4:44 in the mornin'
I'm feelin' like I'm Jay-Z
Need more to explore like the Little Einsteins, ah gerwshk
Bouta splooge
Comin' loose
Bouta snooze
Nice

to my Jay Z oh
We do it well bae
Put me in a spell bae
Our lil secret I won't tell bae
We finna sin take a roadway to hell bae
We do it well bae
Put me in

later
If you miss me turn on your radio station
If you feelin' low you can come through we can eat cereal
And drown out emotions with the stereo

You

vain,
They say you can't say the title of that rap song by Jay-Z and Kanye
(You know the one)
Shut it down
Shut it down
Shut the shit down
Here they come

Me and my niggas in Paris, like Kanye and Jay-Z
She said she want me, she wan' have my babies
Niggas they claiming they made me, they cappin' like

didn't have a whip, I'd still drive you crazy
Feel good lately, I feel good lately
Clownin these nigga, man I'm feelin like Gacy
Life 180, but my eyes

to eat, no place to sleep
I mean shii that's that shit that made me
Don't trust niggas Reasonable Doubt I feel like Jay-Z
Let so many people in my heart

Jay Z goated in my lifetime

Almost been a decade since I started down this road
Summer 2016 don't even feel that long ago
But ask me back then, by now

fuckin' with me, T up and break the stereo
Not the radio, the type that they like to label
Ghetto white boy not able to be in the label

Get your ass on,

the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important

when you think about it
I laid the blueprint the white jay z
Imma boss baby I pay me
I need head at least twice daily
Don't fight with the king I'm

not Slim Shady
Stop with the actin crazy
Man you don't know Jay-Z
Gas lit by the gas price
The feds get to laugh twice
And your fed up
As they force

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

it
Yeah, that Rémy got me too loud
You're the only reason got the bottle around
Pulled a couple jays to the face I'm done
Took a shot right in the head