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successful remix - fifth ave jay lyrics

[intro (cg prince)]
just like jay*z said a few years ago, some people gonna hate
but i thought these ungrateful motherf*cks don’t, appreciate what i did for the game
owie, owie!

[verse 1 (cg prince)]
boys feeling the fake love, ever since i began successful
they never believed in me, so i had (em) wrong
to be successful (em), i got the sauce now (owie), yeah
i got the sauce now, yеah, yeah
i got the sauce now, yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah (owie)
am i full of the fake love? n*ggas giving up, i’m that real
that’s why they never could be my expectation
i’m tired of people using me, i’m tired of people humming me
i’m tired of people hating me, and making a scene, they rock with me
making a scene, they love me, i know that’s cap
they made me take over this rap game, it’s a wrap
you rappers is trash, but now you gotta handle that
keep that, so many fake motherf*ckers in the industry
i went through it all, i went through some sh*t with them n*ggas
now i’m in the vendetta, to get all them n*ggas (owie) (mmmm)
i had to prove em wrong (mmmm), i had to prove em wrong
i had to prove em wrong, i had to prove em wrong

[verse 2 (jayflexn)]
studied the greats, now i’m watchin’ how they move
so i just had to recreate, i ain’t gon’ say
i’ma learn to go any game that i really have to face
my patience don’t pay, i’m finna shoot for the star
now i’m hittin’ all the sp*ce, my patience don’t pay
i’m finna shoot for the star, now i’m hittin’ all the sp*ce
a dream is a flag when the hustler’s ridin’
the wizard of hope and the puppets is bright
i never want her to pay, but whatever it takes
don’t you need a hand for the fight?
all cause i wanna make it real fun i wanna be successful all summer
like yo, i’m the youngest to do what i do
and they tell me, “jayflexn, you one of a kind”
[verse 3 (cg prince & fifth ave jay)]
boy, let’s get that sauce, boy
mmm, mmm, mmm
what? look, it’s like my tribe, i’m successful
i got the bag when i step through the roof
straight through el corrado
i put the check in the bank, oof
i’m up in chase, n*gga, gettin’ money, lil’ n*gga, you know i can tranquil
i put the bottle to the gun, i had to really come simple
i fry the brickle and you know how i get it, i just do twitches and you know how i wanna be
like, know what i do for the shot, i be flexin’ on n*ggas, they know how i be
i’m in the style, throw the mace, cause i got some bodies, won’t say where they be
like, look at me, step on the beat, cause i got some love in this sh*t, don’t see
hold on, n*gga, i blow the cop, it’s n619
i got the love in this sh*t, i put the love in this
i put the love in the star
[?]
they know i’m coming outside
[?]
i’m boutta bully you, see
[?]

[outro]
it’s an habitual traffic, i had to show him the vibe
mmm
boys got that size, boy

- fifth ave jay lyrics

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