Jeezy – Titanic Lyrics

Jeezy – Titanic [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Titanic [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Titanic [Lyric ]
Intro
Yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Yeah
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Let’s go

Verse 1
This shit ain’t for the weak (Nah)
Grab the scuba gear ‘cause this shit get deep (Haha)
Yeah, can’t swim, nigga, you bound to drizzown
You lucky you even at the table, nigga, sit down (Damn)
Niggas ain’t got shit to show for it
You ain’t got it, nigga? Go ask your ho for it
Can’t look me in the eyes, niggas finicky
Just be honest with yourself, you still envy me (Yeah)
Cry me a river, Justin Timber’ me
It’s givin’ frenemy, I don’t like your energy
The boy ain’t mine, why we talkin’ ‘bout supportin’?
Way too real to be talkin’ ‘bout extortin’ (Haha)
TD Jakes told me, “Just pray”
And Tony Robbins told me, “Don’t play”
It’s your vision, make it happen, nigga
It’s my boat now, I’m the captain, nigga (Let’s go)
Chorus
How you let ‘em ride your wave but a nigga right beside you still hatin’? I will never understand it
Ungrateful-ass niggas, these ungrateful-ass hoes, they gon’ fuck around and sink the Titanic
They don’t care about your dreams, they don’t care about your goals, man, these niggas give a fuck about devotion
See, the hatin’ won’t quit ‘til you shipwrecked, bottom of the ocean (Go)

Verse 2
It’s hard to be real with a fake nigga
Gotta keep the antivenom for the snake niggas (Damn)
You thought he was your man, but he wants your place
Like Nicholas Cage, he wanna wear your face (Woo)
Keep your eyes open for the backstabbers, nigga
Don’t tell ‘em ‘bout your pack, they pack grabbers, nigga (Ayy)
Don’t tell ‘em ‘bout your dreams ‘cause they dream stealers
Fuck your dirty ass doin’ ‘round us clean niggas? (Haha)
Only thing worse is a fiend, nigga
To get what they want, they straight scheme, nigga
Only things worse than fent’ is the fame, nigga
Rob grown-ass man for a chain, nigga
They can never throw me off, I’m too bossy, nigga
And you know it stay up, I’m like coffee, nigga (Yeah)
Niggas started playin’ games, that’s when they lost me, nigga
Kept it straight up and down, they still crossed me, nigga (Ayy)

Chorus
How you let ‘em ride your wave but a nigga right beside you still hatin’? I will never understand it
Ungrateful-ass niggas, these ungrateful-ass hoes, they gon’ fuck around and sink the Titanic
They don’t care about your dreams, they don’t care about your goals, man, these niggas give a fuck about devotion
See, the hatin’ won’t quit ‘til you shipwrecked, bottom of the ocean
How you let ‘em ride your wave but a nigga right beside you still hatin’? I will never understand it
Ungrateful-ass niggas, these ungrateful-ass hoes, they gon’ fuck around and sink the Titanic
They don’t care about your dreams, they don’t care about your goals, man, these niggas give a fuck about devotion
See, the hatin’ won’t quit ‘til you shipwrecked, bottom of the ocean
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Jeezy – Shine On Me Lyrics

Jeezy – Shine On Me Lyrics Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Shine On Me [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Shine On Me Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
In the words of John Lennon, nigga
In the end, it’ll be okay
And if it’s not okay, it’s not the end
Yeah
Gratitude, nigga
Let’s go

Verse 1
Woke up this morning, it’s a blessing (Blessing)
Every loss I had in this game, it was a lesson (Lesson)
Had a few complaints last time, I better check ‘em (Woo)
Plug doin’ yoga and shit, they like to stretch ‘em (Haha)
Fucked around, lost it all, had to go back and get it
Everything I avoided, had to go back and live it (Damn)
Parking lot Lenox Mall, fifty blocks in the back
Saw them lights in the rearview and had an asthma attack (Yeah)
All I heard was the sirens, all I saw was the lights
Yeah, my nigga, it’s over, you lived a hell of a life (Woo)
And just like that, they drove right past me
Two duffle bags of that clean, and, yeah, that would’ve been nasty, blessed
Interlude
No matter how hard this shit get, just shoot for the moon
‘Cause even if you miss, you’re still amongst the stars, yeah
If your dreams don’t scare you, you ain’t dreamin’ big enough, baby
Yeah, shine your light on me
Let’s go

Verse 2
All praise the most high (High)
You know how many Glad sandwich bags I had to tie? (Damn)
Really ain’t no wins in this game, still gotta try
Yeah, Carlo White feel what I’m sayin’, he in the sky (Woo)
Shoutout to Westside Bell, they let my dog out the pen
Get ‘em four by ten, I guess a win is a win (That’s right)
He used to slide through the ‘yo, I used to slide him a five
I’m a full-time hustler, I just rap on the side (Haha)
And I had big hopes, yeah, I had big dreams
I ain’t openin’ shit, don’t like to use that beam (Nah)
All praise to the most, I used to chase down fiends (Woo)
Helped me dodge that cell so I can live my dreams, blessed

Outro
Came so far, we ain’t goin’ back, baby
Some walk down this path, if you and the devil ain’t never came face to face
That mean y’all walk in the same direction
Grateful, gratitude, yeah
Shine your light
Gratitude, nigga
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Jeezy – Nothin to Prove Lyrics

Jeezy – Nothin to Prove [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – Nothin to Prove [Lyric ]
Jeezy – Nothin to Prove [Lyric ]
Intro

Yeah
Is that a piano I hear in the background?
(I got nothin’)
Turn that up for me (I got nothin’)
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League (Nothin’)
Yeah
I got nothin’, I got nothin’
Yeah, uh
Yeah

Verse 1

Got this NAUD yak all in my bladder (In my bladder)
Shit was cool, I got money, they got madder (Haha)
It’s up there, stuck there, need a ladder
Ever see Nia Long, I’m gettin’ at her (Yeah)
You know I used a kitchen fork to mix the batter
Throw it on the digit scale, I need the data (Damn)
You ain’t havin’ it your way, what’s the matter? (What’s the matter?)
Five thousand dollar bills, threw it at her (Yeah)
Met her at the blue flame, that was back in ’96 (Six)
Hershey in the booth, yeah, you know he like to mix (Aye)
The folks in Alabama used to hit us with the bricks
Had your boy lookin’ like he playin’ for the Knicks (Haha)
Only nigga workin’ in the middle of the drought
Money flowin’ like I’m in the middle of the spout (Woo)
Got twenty of ‘em now, said she twenty minutes out
Said, “Baby, were you worried?”, I said, “I never had a doubt”
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Chorus

Nothin’
I got nothin’ to prove
I got nothin’, I got nothin’, I got nothin’
I said nothin’
I got nothin’ to prove
I got nothin’, I got nothin’, I got nothin’

Verse 2

Ain’t shit to prove, nigga, what more can I say?
Got a million hits, nigga, what more can they play? (Haha)
Catch me at Carbone when I’m in the MIA
Known me my whole life, and he don’t know where I stay (Yeah)
I ain’t got shit to prove to none of these niggas
Far as I’m concerned, shit, I’m done with these niggas
Raised all of ‘em, I done son’d a few niggas
Do a background check on every one of you niggas
And I ain’t never ran off on nobody
Gettin’ money’s mine, nigga, what’s your hobby?
White Lexus back then, nigga, Woah Kemosabe
Mr. Red Roff Inn, serve a nigga in the lobby (Haha)
Once upon a time there was a snitch named Bobby (Bobby)
He was an informant, yeah, Bobby was a rat
Straight from Unionville, nigga, right across the track
Set my main man up, I’ma leave that at that
Chorus

Nothin’
I got nothin’ to prove
I got nothin’, I got nothin’, I got nothin’
I said nothin’
I got nothin’ to prove
I got nothin’, I got nothin’, I got nothin’
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Jeezy – No Complaining Lyrics

Jeezy – No Complaining [Lyric ] Letra JEEZY Jeezy – No Complaining [Lyric ]
Intro:

We’ll go in
Yeah I like the way this sound though, yeah
Yeah, oh, she singing to me
Yeah, look

Chorus:

I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when me
And you was hanging
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Back then, we used the Bounty paper
Towel to do the strainin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when
Cuz and them was bangin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Even dodged a fed case back when
What’s his name was singin’
That money talkin;’ like it’s Chris Tucker
Ballin’ like I’m the Rucker
Every morning that I wake up, here go
Another sucker
Call me anything but an informant or a
Fraud
These are God’s plans, damn right
That’s on God

These haters obsessed, I got a mansion
In their head s
Damn right, yeah, and I’m livin’ rent free

Ya’ll ain’t learn ya’ll lesson, tryna block
My blessin’, just imagine me stressin’ in
This Bentley

Chorus:

I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when me
And you was hanging
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Back then, we used the Bounty paper
Towel to do the strainin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when
Cuz and them was bangin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Even dodged a fed case back when
What’s his name was singin’
Every time I turn around, yeah, these
Haters talkin’ down
Lost souls talk in circles, yeah, these
Clowns talk in rounds
First, I got it out the mud, then I grew it
Out the ground
If we talkin’ ‘bout integrity, it’s nowhere
To be found

These haters obsessed, I got a mansion
In their head
Damn right, yeah, and I’m livin’ rent free

Ya’ll ain’t learn ya’ll lesson, tryna block
My blessin’, just imagine me stressin’ in
This Bentley

Chorus:

I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when me
And you was hanging
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Back then, we used the Bounty paper
Towel to do the strainin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when
Cuz and them was bangin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Even dodged a fed case back when
What’s his name was singin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when me
And you was hanging
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Back then, we used the Bounty paper
Towel to do the strainin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
I done came along way back when
Cuz and them was bangin’
I ain’t doin’ no complainin’
Even dodged a fed case back when
What’s his name was singin’
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Magic City Monday – Jeezy ft. Future, 2 Chainz


LETRA & VIDEO OFICIAL DA MUSICA
(Intro: Jeezy):::
Yeah, that truck backin’ up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ho!

(Hook: Jeezy):::
Bitch we ain’t playin’ ’bout that money
We got ’em wrapped up like a mummy
That Presidential lookin’ sunny
Feel like a Magic City Monday
These niggas hatin’ on a playa, hold their nuts on a playa
Wanna see a nigga fall out the game
Just know I stay smokin’ good, steady ballin’ on these suckas
Countin’ paper, I suggest you do the same

(Verse 1: Jeezy):::
Jizzle is the name, hustlin’ is the game
Bought everything on the mannequin, money like a train
Might just walk up out of Neiman’s and go buy me a plane
Black drophead Phantom just to hog up all the lanes
If you don’t think that’s funny, then you don’t know me, money
If you playin’ ’bout this paper, then you don’t know me, honey
The clique don’t do no holsters, we standin’ on the sofa
And we be in them Rolls, the ones that come with chauffeurs
Who the fuck the DJ? He playin’ all my hits
Say who them niggas puttin’ on? Bet they got all the bricks
Money’s the agenda, we mix it like a blender
Got ten off in the fender, with steps up in the center

(Hook: Jeezy):::
Bitch we ain’t playin’ ’bout that money
We got ’em wrapped up like a mummy
That Presidential lookin’ sunny
Feel like a Magic City Monday
These niggas hatin’ on a playa, hold their nuts on a playa
Wanna see a nigga fall out the game
Just know I stay smokin’ good, steady ballin’ on these suckas
Countin’ paper, I suggest you do the same

(Verse 2: 2 Chainz):::
Rest in peace Nando, car full of ammo
Abracadabra, Magic, Orlando
Hop up out the bando, hop up out the Lambo
Got my Cuban links on, they gon’ need a passport
I’m doin’ the dashboard, paid 300 cash for it
Used to have the glass like it came out the backboard
Came in the backdoor, skin color rim
Man the bitch keep robbin’ on me, I’ma turn into a genie
Got that Magic City flow, got that money on the floor
I’m so close to the club I damn near parked on the floor
It’s a line at the door, niggas lyin’ at the door
Hit the hotel suite and put the sign on the door

(Hook: Jeezy):::
Bitch we ain’t playin’ ’bout that money
We got ’em wrapped up like a mummy
That Presidential lookin’ sunny
Feel like a Magic City Monday
These niggas hatin’ on a playa, hold their nuts on a playa
Wanna see a nigga fall out the game
Just know I stay smokin’ good, steady ballin’ on these suckas
Countin’ paper, I suggest you do the same

(Verse 3: Future):::
BRRRRRRRRR that’s that check runnin’ through the machine!
I got the retail on ’em
By the time it get to you it got detail on it
We got that fishscale on it
By the time it get to you it got seashells on it
I get a rush now
Walk on a Rollie and bust down
After I flooded my wrist
I go jump in your bitch and then jump in a foreign
You know what I represent
Everything I whip up, yeah it gotta be foreign
We wrap it up like a mummy
Finessin’ and wrappin’ up dummy
I got a plug on the girl
But I know, I know you tellin’
I gotta shit on you first, cause I know you jealous
I had to jump off the porch, now I’m fully developed
Baller status, absolutely, top back, no roof
They search around for the street fare
They’ll never have a clue

(Hook: Jeezy):::
Bitch we ain’t playin’ ’bout that money
We got ’em wrapped up like a mummy
That Presidential lookin’ sunny
Feel like a Magic City Monday
These niggas hatin’ on a playa, hold their nuts on a playa
Wanna see a nigga fall out the game
Just know I stay smokin’ good, steady ballin’ on these suckas
Countin’ paper, I suggest you do the same

(Outro: Future):::
Super
Who you know run up the check like that?
Who you know run up the check like that?
Who you know run up a tab like that?
Hendrix! Hendrix!