Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man Cause got money man, heh heh
Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh, Yeah, J nigga ready? Yo, yo
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Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, rush With the four drawn and I touch y'all, plus Little ain't ready for war I seen your team in a crisis before, I forgot? The same apply, don't try to switch up your style Y'all niggaz is pumpkin pie, and plain as I Much than you cat, shocked when I got the news that This nigga ready for war, well that fool at? I bruise wack rap niggaz punish them Especially that get fucked for they publishing, heh Always gotta be the weakest nigga out the I probably make more money off yo' album, you You see the respect I get every I come through Check your own videos, you'll be number two Niggaz talkin' real greasy on R&B records But I'm platinum a million nigga, check the credits S. Carter, writer, and for the right price I can even YO' shit tighter I roast niggaz ya, smoke niggaz like ya Take your little jewels and put the toast to like ya You know what the fuck we do and why we it How I bring it to niggaz who, probably it Keep playin, you gon' find me in your lobby And I don't even smoke nigga, ain't no Niggaz cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' shit Makin' little tapes but keepin' it Cause I kick that deep shit divide your peeps shit Now I don't if you fuckin' with Jigga Spittin' that shit y'all
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Yeah, Niggaz don't want it Jig, cause somethin got to give I got homes you hide, I hustle where you live the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy, Dick is the bomb, as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the Bitch I'm tryin to tell you Nichalous Bond I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig Cars, jewelry, homes, I did Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit I get stacks and I kick back And run up on with the midac, where the shit at?
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Time to The platinum from the gold, right from the door The real from the fake, rock from the raw The boss from the runners, cats who ride From the cats with the numbers, the five the six I got cop n crash money, pop the dash the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money Beef with Jigga, yo' ass Money El Presidente, top brass money Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for My motto: you good as the last nigga you kill I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga that's for If you rollin with me grab the wheel, ride huh?
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