Lyrics:
on a salary
Takin' all your time, I know your new niggas be tired of me
I got you actin' allergic to these people, like you got allergies
I blessed you,
but that's when OG went to AC (yeah)
We played baccarat all night, only made eighty, yeah
Got his personal number, but I never called JAY-Z, yeah
they gotta pay
And my return is like Christ, declare the holiday
Back in the game now, copped me some weed now
My people bout to eat now, shit's
right
You gon hear them scream my name at the end of the night
It's meme jay make you kap it uit coz her flow is tight
Whatchu talkin bout females ain't
here, Westside)
Understand this
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)
Let's be
I'ma audit it
I'm heartless like Kanye in '08
Yeah that's word to NO I.D, now they all know who I be
I'm callin' out Jay-Z to jump up on the track
headin' read "Jay-Z breaths, 80 degrees"
the only thing to cool them off is a Malibu day breeze
Can't sop for the feds, say cheese
You know they wanna
the streets jay walk
Fuck with the gang we go apeshit, Jay Z
Blind a nigga with the scope now the nigga can’t see
Got a couple racks yea these niggas really
everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking
the DJ's will be freakin
Without a doubt because everyone is unique-and
The way they cut the records, and be talkin
It sound doo doo EXTRA CRAZY DEF
families mortified
We can do life without 'em, get they bodies organized, tell me if you obliged
No more pillow-talkin', jump-startin' neighborhood wars
or pay these niggas
Yes I come from the streets
But still man's tryna make them Jay Z figures
And like Lukey said, "Trust me
Failure's not an option"
And everybody playing me for satisfaction
Tryna take my money but I'm independent,
I'm working for my status of being up the greatest
Like I'm Jay-Z richest,
boys with the chains on our neck
E'ry five minutes we untanglin them
It's Pay Jay make sure the name on the check
Jay Dee in the turnin lane with ya
as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to riches, niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
Hit me beat Fades Out
on us, we buyin em by the liter
But we need to negotiate if we talkin' 'bout a feature
Jaynon G is the moment that you know
You spent too much time outside
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
I ride it good like a Mercedes
Bumpin' that Jay-Z niggas know they can't tame me
Uh
Mask off
I'm talkin' shit cause my cash long
My jewels gon' bling
be puttin it down
Everything we do be blowin, better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more (n****)
He keeps it wicked by
I'm sayin? Holla at dem boys!
It's - Young J-A-Y
Gutta Gutta fuck anotha busta
Tryin' knock my hustle!
I hit the strip ey'day I
Got the hustle cluckas
mopping guys
No spring cleaning either (No, either)
Your favorite rapper a diva
Your favorite rapper will get Ether'd
Like Jay-Z
If you ever try to play me
Lil Boss, one for the drummer
Devil Music what's up red Flame, yeah
Shouts out to Young Chris
Shouts out to Jay-Z
This that Bucked Up 3
Better cop that feat, boy it ain't free,
Need a 'Yoncé like Jay
But I need a billion like Jay-Z
I'm in the cut, with lil Dorian
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
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