Lyrics:
I got Ice on my neck, I got em froze, he so still
Got these niggas sick, cuz I'm on top, I got em ill
Getting sturdy to this beat, no nyc this ain't
buzzing
Nigga tryna get to them B's
I know I could pull a Jay-Z
I know I make it look easy
But none of you pussies ain't me
You might as well stick to your
so-called car, who the man?
While I'm tuggin' on your main bitch head
Understand this: Ain't no nigga like me
Fuck Jay Z!
He broke and I smoke daily, baby,
getted robbed yet
Cuz I bear arms like guys with big biceps
Yes
Ain't nodody gonna stop me now
"And all the way to the top, cuz" Jay-Z
We gonna take it
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
me
Showing these haters no pity
The way that we fly round the city
And I ain't got no time for niggas out here taking business personal
Come live life
what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In
lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty
[Jay-z]
we'll always be togetha
no one can fuck you betta
[Amil]
yeah nigga i heard this all before
yeah nigga i heard this all before
yeah nigga you drive
Bonds
I need 6 rings for my team, no bronze
Might take the throne in my city, I'm the VO Bron
Nah I ain't fond of how these niggas been acting
Test me,
a lot of fuckin cheese nigga
I'ma do it on my own, I don't need no nigga
You don't live by the code, I won't get along witcha
How you expect a blessing,
that lobster over here by that stake
If you lookin' for some hens
I got ten on the way
I ain't fuckin' with these niggas
I'm an industry virgin
rookie cops know my props go high like himilayan mountains Mega bouncin in the a z3 countin up g's wit no doubt son
Nas:
I'll die for my niggas stick you
losin' my fate, haters gonna try to degrade
Gotta be in my state of mind or relate
Gotta know this is the end and ain't no time to waste
Time to face
he got his towel on
I ain't at the moon
And get my howl on
Some niggas cry wolf, i'm on that dry cush
And when it comes to that paper i stack books
of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
the east coast, brown niggas eat those (Damn)
Bullets in they street clothes locked up for an ounce of the diesel
Now they sell it by the pound and the kilo
levels and I think, like
How Jay-Z took it to heights and
Made people be like, "Damn
Hip hop can take you this far!?"
I think you're taking that baton
when I make a play
Jay ain't playin' with no nigga he'll grab a K
Grabba K with some Chico bitches, tell them Andale
Grab a telly, can't be bringin' them
regret it
Once you touch my guys aint no way that we can go nd dead it
I aint only jack blood nigga they know that i bled it
Yea i thought they had love
trying to be like Boston Richey
I'm trying to go Jay-Z Diddy Baby on God
Aye what's the word I'm sick of these bitch ass niggas they act just like a hoe
I'm up to bat with no bases
The flow be over niggas' heads
They like to relax in the basement
I ain't got time to show patience
I ain't got time to show
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
ayy, ayy, fuckboys)
Xxxtentacion - "veryrareboyz"
(feat ski Mask the Slump God & Drugz)
Aight doe (Aight doe)
Said I ain't with the shit but I got
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