Lyrics:
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
him for his five, watch forty bullets shoot at you
Forty, Jay Cee, Jelly man, we all cooking in the booth
Michael Jackson when I'm stepping, Michael
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
still after me, brrt, brrt, brrt
See, I was payin' homage to Hov, I could never diss JAY-Z
Y'all know me better than that, I got real street beefs
good I keep going
Fuck 'em all I'm shitting on em
In my white Jays white T ama lay back
On a high key low key ama tap that
She a vibey and bubbly ama pop
I am, far from ordinary, posted at the mortuary
Killin' time spittin' with the bodies I bury
They should be honored, all my victims get a suit
But all they want is beneficial company
But thats all i see
Pharasies
Say shit online but dey dont live by thier on policy
Yea ohhh yea ohhh yeaaa
Bitch
Always got they hand out
That's constipation my nigga
You ain't got shit coming
(Jay-Z Words of Wisdom Interview)
OK money, power, respect
Bet I know all
to put it down for y'all
That's how we do it y'all
Timbaland, Jay-Z
Two pimps
Two pimps
Two pimps baby
Put it down
Don't you like that?
We
Haters better put their heads down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang
R-O-Z-A-Y on the wall in that Hall
के बाण मारकर पल में पाप विनाश करे
Atma Gyaan Ke Baan Maarkar Pal Mein Paap Vinaash Kare
In A Moment, You Destroy All Sins By Shooting Arrows
pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?
eating good a nigga getting fat
My pockets was on swole but now my pockets getting fat
I'll give you anything treat you like a spoiled brat
Like I'm Jay Z
never sprung
Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all
And I will never, I will never, I will never fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So fuck
and carrots
Y'all don't understand well goddamn
Don't y'all know my status?
I'm flowin' the baddest, the baddest
I'm the baddest no need to explain
My name
boss)
But even the boss need a day off
(day off)
VERSE 1
Uh
Workin all week but today got my feet up
Kush in the air I feel like Wiz
Fox Brown yeah, Jay-Z, what
I keep it fresher than the next, bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best
Bitch see
meditate everyday
Twenty four seven
Three sixty five
I ride wit my niggas
We ready to slide
Bodybags need more of them
All of these rappers at the coroners
me time i need a break
Change the ending picture jay walking the streets at night
All of a sudden jay's surrounded by the cop lights
Gang violence
babies
Be the Beyoncé to my Jay-Z
Now look you went Patrick Swayze
Like codefendants thought you'd stick with me
How was I suppose to know you was plain
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
this shit til we 80
I swear if nobody pay me
I'm going apeshit like Jay-Z
Moving too fast don't aim at me
Am I being too cocky well maybe
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