Tag: Jeezy

Jeezy – Delusional [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Delusional [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Delusional [Lyric ]
Ralph Sims, having been duly sworn
Was examined and testified as follows
“Why are you in custody right now?”
“I’m charged with a conspiracy case”
“What kind of conspiracy?”
“Cocaine”
“All these people in Government’s Exhibit 10-C
Do you belong to the same group?”
“Yes”
“BMF?”
“Yes”
“Do you remember to where someone told you to hand bricks to someone?”
“Yes”
“Jeezy”
“Jeezy”
“Yes”
“We’ve heard some in this trial about a possible musician named Young Jeezy”
Yeah
“Are you referring to the same person?”
“Yes”
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Verse 1
We all knew the code
How you just gon’ let the submarine just implode?
I was trap or dyin’, gettin’ money on the road
Bagged money, Magic City throwin’ money on the pole
And even back then I was mindin’ my business
Fast forward now I’m still mindin’ my business
I’ma ‘pologize in advance right motherfuckin’ now
For all this cap shit y’all gotta witness
Niggas talkin’ ‘bout that I turned my back
Y’all ain’t give me no choice, shit, I ain’t look back
Any nigga with some common sense would’ve done the same thing
Yeah, that’s on Big Bank, Big Facts

Pre-Chorus
What I’m supposed to do? Sit in jail ‘bout a nigga?
What I’m supposed to do? Sit in hell ‘bout a nigga?
Niggas can’t tell me they wouldn’t have did the same damn thing
Ain’t no way in hell, my nigga

Chorus
Man, these niggas is delusional
It is what it is, it’s the way it’s gotta be
It went how it went but y’all hatin’ on me
Mindin’ my business, why they hatin’ on me?
But the world gon’ see
Man, these niggas is delusional
It is what it is, it’s the way it’s gotta be
It went how it went but y’all hatin’ on me
Mindin’ my business, why they hatin’ on me?
But the world gon’ see
Man, these niggas is delusional
Verse 2
Niggas actin’ like I ain’t hit my own capers
Niggas actin’ like I ain’t had my own paper
Niggas actin’ like I hit Strokers, 112, Vision with ‘em, turned ‘round, asked for a loan later
Welcome home, Bear, sout out to lil’ man
Westside Blu, yeah, I had my own team
Sleepin’ in my California king in my penthouse behind Phipps Plaza, yeah, I had my own dreams
Put my blood and my tears in them motherfuckin’ words
Popeyes west with the motherfuckin’ birds
Then you got the nerve to try to call me a rapper
That’s just like the Oscars tryna call me an actor

Pre-Chorus
What, you wanted me to go to jail, my nigga?
So we can go half on a cell, my nigga?
Can’t tell me they wouldn’t have did the same damn thing
Ain’t

Chorus
Man, these niggas is delusional
It is what it is, it’s the way it’s gotta be
It went how it went but y’all hatin’ on me
Mindin’ my business, why they hatin’ on me?
But the world gon’ see
Man, these niggas is delusional
It is what it is, it’s the way it’s gotta be
It went how it went but y’all hatin’ on me
Mindin’ my business, why they hatin’ on me?
But the world gon’ see
Man, these niggas is delusional

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Jeezy – If I’m Being Honest [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – If I’m Being Honest [Lyric ]
Verse 1
If I’m bein’ honest
I ain’t dead or in jail, I ain’t trippin’, so I know that this a win
Actin’ like I ain’t that nigga, so we all just gon’ pretend?
Flippin’ weight to real estate, I’m corporate thuggin’ ‘til the end
If I’m bein’ honest
I done came a long way from Lumpkin Road, sleepin’ on my granny couch
Thousand dollars in my pcoket, in my sock a quarter ounce
Now I got me three accountants just to watch all my accounts
If I’m bein’ honest
You know these bitches see a real nigga out, and they ready to risk it all
Don’t mind me, I’m focused, I’m just tryin’ not to fall
I can see the goal line, I ain’t tryna drop the ball
If I’m bein’ honest
They tryna make it ‘bout them, but a nigga really did it on his own
Could’ve got a life sentence just for talkin’ on the phone
You can tell them niggas, love me or leave me alone
Chorus
Headed to the other side, yeah, that’s where the plug stay
Hungry than a bitch, I might just stop by the Subway
Lie about two dollars, yeah, y’all niggas must be high
Yeah, y’all must be smokin’ crack ‘cause I ain’t that type of guy

Verse 2
If I’m bein’ honest
I was in the Mac when Sedi showed me how to turn a two into a four
At the microwave, nigga puttin’ on a show
That’s a hundred and twelve O’s like the knobs on the door
If I’m bein’ honest
I been prayin’ to my mama ‘cause I need her and miss her every day
So I’ma go hard ‘cause there ain’t no other way
Wish we could talk now ‘cause there’s way too much to ay
If I’m bein’ honest
I’m really sick of these niggas on the internet talkin’ like some hoes
If I ain’t answer back, ‘cause I’m busy doin’ shows
It’s hard but it’s fair, quit cryin’, wipe your nose
If I’m bein’ honest
I’m the first nigga from my hood that ever went and cashed out a Lamb’
Arm and Hammer in the fridge, nigga, right next to the ham
Got some niggas in the fed that’ll vouch for every gram

Chorus
Headed to the other side, yeah, that’s where the plug stay
Hungry than a bitch, I might just stop by the Subway
Lie about two dollars, yeah, y’all niggas must be high
Yeah, y’all must be smokin’ crack ‘cause I ain’t that type of guy

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Jeezy – Trust No One [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Trust No One [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Trust No One [Lyric ]

Yeah
Yeah

Friday night I’m on poplar street posted on the
Block
Hustlin’ on an empty stomach, in my
Pocket, got a knot
Quarter in the bushes, eight ball in my
Socks
First I heard a boom, then I heard a pop
That’s how niggas get killed, nigga, I ain’t
Trustin’ no one
36 for 24, them 9’s is for the 41
And if a nigga want a split, I slice it like
The Shogun
Nigga bought a O, I front an O and now
He owe one

Marcus Clemons told me, “Don’t take no
Shit from no one”
Now I’m on my way to middle school
And I forgot my ruler
He was arguin’ with a junkie, two shots
In the medulla
Now I’m gettin’ off the school bus, my
Homie just got murdered
And I just wanna go to Dairy Queen and
Get a burger
I know what you thinkin’, my heart
Colder than a blizzard
And now I’m makin’ rocks disappear just
Like a wizard
That’s when I dropped that box green
Chevy, call it lizard
Now I’m in the mac with my homegirl
Let’s call her Peaches
Them bricks was for the 28, back then I
Called em’ features
Now she vouchin’ for her baby daddy
Let’s just call him J3
I was chillin’ on auntie front porch, me
And J Leach
She said, “Shit rough right now, he need
A four way”
My conscious tellin’ me I shouldn’t trust
That niggas no way
Gangster Kell hit my line, he said he
Need a H-town
Last thing I heard, he went to get
Some weed in H-Town
Didn’t go how he planned it, yeah, them
Ese’s must’ve played him
Contemplatin’ robbin’ me, he thinkin my
Bread gon’ save him
Met him on the eastside, he flexed me
With some singles
Big bills on the outside, you know just
Like some Pringles
Cut him off in traffic then he jumped off
On the highway
Sent a couple shots before he tried to
Send some my way
Rather be on white sand beaches
Bumpin’ Sade
Or at the St. Regis Bal Harbour in the
Lobby
That’s how niggas get killed, nigga, I ain’t
Trustin’ no one
36 for 24, them 9’s is for the 41
And if a nigga want a split, I slice it like
The Shogun
Nigga bought a O, I front an O and now
He owe one

That’s how niggas get killed, nigga, I ain’t
Trustin’ no one
36 for 24, them 9’s is for the 41
And if a nigga want a split, I slice it like
The Shogun
Nigga bought a O, I front an O and now
He owe one

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Jeezy – Free Champagne [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Free Champagne [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Free Champagne [Lyric ]
Chorus
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Yeah
Yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow

Free champagne tomorrow
Verse 1
I done balled with the best, nigga, and shot at the rest
I been prayin’ and studyin’, so I’m up for the best
Escapin’ the luxury, that’s how I deal with the stress
Who better than you? Them niggas know you the best
Take a look in the mirror, now you know what you facin’
Yeah, you fightin’ the world, no more procrastination
You got beef with your hood? Well, I got beef with the nation
And they ain’t comin’ to save us, so why the fuck is you patient?
This the unapologetic real mе
I’m just sayin’ what you feel, I know you niggas feel me
You a whole ass man, you love thеm niggas to pieces
They gon’ suck all your blood before you find out they leeches
Put a knife in your back, then put a slug in your front
Put your focus on focus, shit change your life in a month

Pre-Chorus
Change the channel, time to change the program
You can have a hundred Rollies, time waits for no man, yeah

Chorus
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Yeah
Yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow

Free champagne tomorrow
Verse 2
Niggas actin’ like they got all the time in the world
How you gon’ explain that to your lil’ girl?
Daddy was on bullshit, he wasn’t about his grip
Lived his whole life and he didn’t leave her shit
Sad thing about it, his daddy did the same thing
When you ain’t got shit, nigga, what’s to maintain?
As I chill, nigga, you better go out here and get it
One life to live, you better go out here and live it
Fuck the opposition, better ball on them bitches
You know them niggas watchin’, better smile in them pictures
Time to press pause, better stall on them bitches
That Jeff Bezos shit, we need all of them riches
The man in the mirror, the one that’s holdin’ you back
This entrepreneur shit, it’s bigger than trap

Pre-Chorus
Change the channel, time to change the program
You can have a hundred Rollies, time waits for no man, yeah

Chorus
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Yeah
Yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow

Free champagne tomorrow
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow
Yeah
Yeah
Free champagne tomorrow
‘Morrow

Free champagne tomorrow

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Jeezy – Rewrite History [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Rewrite History [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Rewrite History [Lyric ]
Yeah
Oh, that’s a lot, man
Oh, Sony’s a motherfucker, bro
Yeah
I like the way that sound right there
Yeah
Okay, I’m goin’ in now
Uh

Chorus
A bust down Rollie ain’t shit to me
Still celebratin’ my victory
Ain’t lettin’ none of these pussy niggas get to me
You niggas can’t rewrite history
I don’t know what you heard, but I won, nigga
Won, nigga
I know them niggas told you I’m the one, nigga
Only nigga done it how I done it
How I done it
Only nigga run it how I run it
Yeah
Verse 1
Here we go again
Go again
Real nigga for the win
For the win
Niggas outside, I’m gettin’ it in
When they see me, “Real nigga, where you been?”
Ayy
Give me twenty of ‘em now, they gon’ bake
Gon’ bake
Over twenty million sold, that’s on shake
‘Fore it popped off, cosigned Drake
Damn
Niggas mad I ain’t fall for the bait
Nah
Menace to society, oh, lord
Seen the same thing happen to O-Dog
Talkin’ crazy ‘bout me , I don’t know dog
Any nigga duckin’ smoke don’t want fog
Nah
I done lost more jewels than they wearin’
Than they wearin’
I done toted more tools than they carryin’
I done touched more blocks than they rappin’ ‘bout
At the Kenmore stove with the napkin out
Yeah

Chorus
A bust down Rollie ain’t shit to me
Still celebratin’ my victory
Ain’t lettin’ none of these pussy niggas get to me
You niggas can’t rewrite history
I don’t know what you heard, but I won, nigga
Won, nigga
I know them niggas told you I’m the one, nigga
Only nigga done it how I done it
How I done it
Only nigga run it how I run it
Yeah
Verse 2
They givin’ niggas flowers, I ain’t got mine
Nah
Five APs, I ain’t got time
Nah
I drop ninas off, I don’t drop dimes
Sippin’ on yak like it’s white wine
Had to plug that, I’m a businessman
Don’t believe nothin’ about me from the witness, man
Oh man, he done took the stand
Got him raisin’ up his right hand
Do you promise tell the whole truth, so help you, God?
You mad that I’m winnin’ and you’s the fraud
And every day, you out here tryna spill my name
‘Cause you ain’t havin’ motion and you want some fame
Too much time on your hands
I’ma go on on with my plans
Big checks, can’t count ‘em with your hands
Shit’s embarrassing, come and get your mans
Haha

Chorus
A bust down Rollie ain’t shit to me
Still celebratin’ my victory
Ain’t lettin’ none of these pussy niggas get to me
You niggas can’t rewrite history
I don’t know what you heard, but I won, nigga
Won, nigga
I know them niggas told you I’m the one, nigga
Only nigga done it how I done it
How I done it
Only nigga run it how I run it
Yeah
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Jeezy – Claim To Fame [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Claim To Fame [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Claim To Fame [Lyric ]
Yeah
Yeah
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Yeah

Chorus
The ups, the downs, the highs, the lows
The love, the hate, the love, the hate, the pain (Pain)
You win, you lose, you lose, you win
You win, you lose, it’s all just part of the game (Game)
You grind, you grind, you grind, you grind
You grind, you shine, until you build a name
You cap, you fake, you snake, until they need you
Claim to fame
Verse 1
I been known lil’ Jay, I used to go to school with him
Lil’ dirty niggas wasn’t on shit
Least two times a week, wore the same outfit
Back when him and lil’ Meat was on some same house shit
Right across from the ball court, 616
Back when Rod had the Volkswagen rabbit, it was clean
Him and Corey in that dusty blue Regal
Barely kept gas in that motherfucker
Headliner fallin’ from the ceilin’
Still act an ass in that motherfucker
Now he talkin’ all the bricks, I remember rocks, nigga
All this motivation shit, what you think you Pac, nigga?
You don’t keep it one hundred, you don’t rep the block, nigga
We love you like our own, but now you just an opp, nigga
Your lil’ time runnin’ out, you better check your watch, nigga
I got a mixtape droppin’, I’ma need a drop, nigga

Chorus
The ups, the downs, the highs, the lows
The love, the hate, the love, the hate, the pain (Pain)
You win, you lose, you lose, you win
You win, you lose, it’s all just part of the game (Game)
You grind, you grind, you grind, you grind
You grind, you shine, until you build a name
You cap, you fake, you snake, until they need you
Claim to fame
Verse 2
Yeah, look, look
Seen him on BET the other day
All that leather on like he Max Max or somethin’
Real nigga always talkin’ ‘bout he real
Then why the fuck I gotta come and ask for somethin’?
Weren’t for niggas like me, none of this would happen
Whole entire world would’ve thought that boy was cappin’
I’m a real nigga too, shit, I should’ve been th eone
I am shinin’ every day, shit, I should’ve been the sun
I ain’t gon’ lie that boy used to get a bag
Back when G Boy and Tone Capone used to get a half
Hop in Brent car, you used to take it there his self
Now he actin’ all funny that he got a lil’ wealth
Nigga, you’ll never be a legend like Biggie
Nigga, you’ll never have a billion like Diddy
Nigga think he on top but he ain’t went far
Nigga, you just like us, nah, you ain’t no star

Chorus
The ups, the downs, the highs, the lows
The love, the hate, the love, the hate, the pain (Pain)
You win, you lose, you lose, you win
You win, you lose, it’s all just part of the game (Game)
You grind, you grind, you grind, you grind
You grind, you shine, until you build a name
You cap, you fake, you snake, until they need you
Claim to fame

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Jeezy – Since Pac Died [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Since Pac Died [Lyric ]
Yeah
Turn me down just a lil’ bit
Yeah

Verse
I ain’t shed a tear since Pac died
Don’t know why it hit me when Pop died
Brooklyn lost one, I don’t even know the homie
Still runnin’ from my demons, there’s an omen on me
Like that time they tried to charge my first born with murder
Got me callin’ every lawyer that I ever heard of
Oh, Lord, please, tell me what you see in me
Teary-eyеd, they got my baby boy on TMZ
Balled up in the bеd, feelin’ like a failed father
Then I tried to stand up and I fell farther
Mama died and I didn’t know how to grieve
That’s the last time that a nigga smoked some weed
That ‘za had me in my head, I might break for real
Contract with the devil, I might sign a deal
Oh, Lord, have mercy, I just wanna see her
I’d trade places with her now, I just wanna be her
All I seen in my face was a twenty-five
She said, “Take your ass to school or you won’t be alive”
Swear that she hit me with my own hand
What I’m sayin’, my mama slapped like a grown man
Baby raising babies, I forgive you, mama
You had to clean them people’s toilets, I was with you, mama
Two bedroom trailer, I was so ashamed
Had SpaghettiOs for dinner, all I taste is pain
Single black mother, that’s the reason, right?
Meanwhile, I don’t know if I can read or write
Somebody pay the light bill, we gon’ see tonight
When your future gets dark, all you see is white
I just tried and tried, but I never died
Uncle Wade my best customer, he always fried
When you asked me am I good, I just always lied
Streets sucked my soul dry, that’s why I’m always tired
Served dope fiend Jackie, that’s Tameka mama
I should be ashamed, I’m part of Tameka’s trauma
Prettiest dark-skinned girl in the whole school
Even brought my bomb to class, thought I was so cool
I hope you’re lovin’ Heaven and you ain’t embarrassed
You can tell ‘em that your baby boy’s known in Paris
Yeah, I know I made a mess, but I’ma clean it up
Had to cut the fat from ‘round me, had to lean it up
Please send a sign if you hear me, mama
Yeah, this lil’ Jay, I’m hopin’ you forgive me, mama
By the way, I had a beef and shot at DJ Drama
Apologized about it, yeah, I’m tryna keep the honor
Same time healed, I’m tryna beat my trauma
And be a natural-born leader until I see you, mama
That was on my heart and I don’t know why
I’m puttin’ on my shades, y’all gon’ make me cry

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Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ]
Jeezy – No Choice [Lyric ]
Chorus
‘Bout to cop another duplex, fuck this Rolls Royce (Aye)
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Haha)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Yeah)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice (Yeah)
You better stack your money, nigga, fuck that Rolls Royce
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Aye)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Damn)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice
Verse
Thug Motivation in a tux with the symphony
The streets taught me everything, everything but empathy
I been through hell, I’m livin’ well, and I don’t want no sympathy
Gave me lemons, I made lemonade, and I ain’t talkin’ Simply Mind playin’ tricks on me, took a month from alcohol
Giorgio Armani, that’s what I wore to Tamron Hall
“Just know we hurtin’ out here’, that’s exactly what I told her
But still we solid out here, that’s exactly what I showed her
Never in a million years thought I’d be on CNN
Tellin’ them about them white squares that I was gettin’ in
Nigga that I knew turned feds best teller
Meanwhile your boy, New York Times best seller
Greatest story never told, yeah, I had to write a book about it
Told ‘em that they snatched my man up, and I was shook about it
And yesterday, I was partyin’ with the Vice President
Had a certified real nigga at her residence
These flunkies tellin’ everything, but really, they don’t know shit
Gossipin’ and assumin’ ‘bout a nigga, boy, that’s ho shit
Can’t hear you, nigga, money in the way, yeah, that’s broke shit
Potter’s House with TD Jakes, nigga, yeah, that’s Pope shit
God gave me a gift of lean, you niggas can’t take it
Beyoncé with this soul shit, you niggas can’t break it
Good Morning America, I’m kickin’ shit with Robin
All black everything, you know your boy was mobbin’
Fresh up out the cartel, chillin’ with the mayor
Told Reverend Warnock to keep me in his prayers
I ain’t dead or in jail ‘cause that bullshit wasn’t meant for me
Savin’ that for my sit down with Oprah Winfrey
Told ‘em I done gave this shit about that real estate
You best be buyin’ dirt, if you out there flippin’ weight
It ain’t nothin’ but love, yeah, let them niggas hate
I’m in the mansion with the gate and I’ma keep bein’ great
Chorus
‘Bout to cop another duplex, fuck this Rolls Royce (Aye)
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Haha)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Yeah)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice (Yeah)
You better stack your money, nigga, fuck that Rolls Royce
Screamin’, “Let’s get it”, ‘til I ain’t got no voice (Aye)
Shrink wrap the money, so it don’t get moist (Damn)
I gotta go and get it, I ain’t got no choice

Outro
You better own your own pain, nigga
These niggas will always wanna find somebody to blame ‘cause they don’t wanna own their own pain
I’m ownin’ mine, nigga, yeah
Yeah, vulnerability is power, nigga, it’s strength
Makes you strong, my nigga
I’ma keep healin’ on these niggas, yeah
I ain’t got no choice, yeah
Do this one of two ways, nigga, yeah
You got two choices
One’s to go get it, yeah
Other one’s to sit back
And you already know how that go
You know how that go, nigga, yeah
Ain’t shit comin’ to a dreamer but a dream, yeah
Nigga, we ain’t got no choice, yeah
These niggas see a nigga livin’ better, doin’ better, bein’ better
Y’all niggas wanna come out the woodworks and shit
Yeah, nigga, you know what it is, nigga
Niggas see a nigga healin’, nigga bein’ great
Niggas wanna hate, nigga, I told you niggas y’all ain’t see the vision though
One thing about it
For the motherfuckin’ record, nigga, yeah
I’m so far past you niggas with this fuck shit, I’m gone, no question
But I want you to remember one thing, nigga, yeah
I might forgive, but I don’t motherfuckin’ forget
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Jeezy – Don’t Cheat [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Don’t Cheat [Lyric ]
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League

Chorus
Tell me you gon’ hold it down, baby girl ‘cause this shit ain’t for the weak, nah
Real niggas don’t cheat, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I be out here gettin’ paper while you sleep
Yeah, once again, baby (Once again)
‘Cause real niggas don’t cheat, nah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 1
Open up a bottle of NAUD, let’s count some paper (Paper)
Anywhere you want in this world, I wanna take you
Let’s go and buy a couple acres out in Jamaica (Damn)
I’ll be Bron, you be Kyrie Irvin’, we’ll be the Lakers
Real shit, been cheated on and I been lied to
Would’ve went to war ‘bout them bitches, I would’ve died too (Aye)
Give it to her all on the counter, I let her ride to
Love it when she tell me to kill it, know I’ma slide too (Yeah)
Tonight you know I’m takin’ my time, kiss on her neck (Neck)
Just watch your tone when you talkin’ to me, it’s about respect
We already three hours in, it’s goin’ down (Down)
Just know when you fuck with a king, you get a crown (Real shit)

Chorus
Tell me you gon’ hold it down, baby girl ‘cause this shit ain’t for the weak, nah
Real niggas don’t cheat, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I be out here gettin’ paper while you sleep
Yeah, once again, baby (Once again)
‘Cause real niggas don’t cheat, nah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse 2
You already gave me your heart, I want your soul (Soul)
See ain’t nothin’ comin’ between us, yeah, that’s the goal (Nah)
Like Magic Johnson and Cookie, yeah, that forever shit (Forever shit)
Right or wrong, you stand by your king, yeah, that Coretta shit (Aye)
In the world with no one to trust, know you can trust me (Trust me)
Just know that I’m stay on my shit, and make ‘em lust me
And I ain’t ‘bout you playin’ them games, I know my worth (Worth)
Some of these bitches ain’t for the streets, they for the Earth (Damn)
Imagine me chasin’ these bitches when I’m that nigga
Yamazaki with the big ice cube, don’t chase my liquor (Nah)
Just know if a real nigga want you, then I’ma get you
Then we goin’ out like Queen and Slim, you get the picture? (Real shit)
Chorus
Tell me you gon’ hold it down, baby girl ‘cause this shit ain’t for the weak, nah
Real niggas don’t cheat, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I be out here gettin’ paper while you sleep
Yeah, once again, baby (Once again)
‘Cause real niggas don’t cheat, nah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Outro
Yeah, uh-huh, real niggas don’t cheat, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah
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Jeezy – I Might Forgive [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – I Might Forgive [Lyric ]
Jeezy – I Might Forgive [Lyric ]

Yeah
From the motherfuckin’ top Yeah

Yeah
I told you motherfuckers I’d be back, nigga Yeah

Yeah, let’s go

Chorus
I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Nah

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit All y’all niggas, nigga

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit
His rap career’s done, he need another brick Huh? Let’s go

I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Haha

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit Yeah

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit Ayy

His rap career’s done, he need another brick Yeah, yeah

Verse 1
Pocket-watchin’-ass niggas, yеah, I swear they got binoculars Damn

Cashin’ out them buildings, yеah, the IRS be watchin’ us Woo

Feds, they can’t fuck with me no more, they used to stalkin’ us Haha

Quarter-bird-ass niggas mad ‘cause they used to shop with us
Yeah, this dedicated to anybody ever shitted on me Shitted on me

All those who ridin’ with me, damn right, we did it, homie Yeah

Touchin’ real paper now, yeah, this shit beyond rap Rap, rap

They ain’t ‘bout that shit they talkin’, yeah, they just perform trap Yeah

I see ‘em on the blogs, they don’t never be at Chase Nah

Or Truist either, nigga, let’s just set the record straight Ayy

I’ma get the last laugh while y’all thinkin’ shit is funny Yeah

What’s the goal, nigga, yeah, the fame or the money? Let’s go

Chorus
I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Nah

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit All y’all niggas, nigga

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit
His rap career’s done, he need another brick Huh? Let’s go

I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Haha

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit Yeah, I’m going in, my nigga

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit Ayy

His rap career’s done, he need another brick Let’s go

Verse 2
First of all, I’m too motherfuckin’ rich, so who y’all playin’ with? Yeah

Y’all just like to hear yourself talk, y’all just be sayin’ shit Damn

Wagyu with the truffle sauce, I just be tryin’ shit Haha

Hundred acres duplexes nigga, I just be buyin’ shit Woo

Yeah, it’s public record that I sold my shares from Avion Talk your shit, nigga

Might just take the profits from that shit and go put Haiti on Sak pase, nigga?

Y’all don’t want me pop my shit and talk about the Naud deal
Y’all don’t want me to tell you how a forty-acre yard feel Yeah

Used to mix the yola with the Sprite, I’m thinkin’ smarter now Smarter now

Thirsty-ass niggas, yeah, I got my own water now Yeah

And I ain’t gotta send my re-up paper ‘cross the border now Nah

From they account to my account, you know that route is shorter now Ayy

Chorus
I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Nah

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit All y’all niggas, nigga

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit
His rap career’s done, he need another brick Huh? Let’s go

I might forgive Yeah
, but I don’t forget Haha

This dedicated to them niggas talking shit Yeah

They say he fallin’ off, he need another hit Ayy

His rap career’s done, he need another brick
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