Kochece Gas High

作曲：Jay-Z

作词：Jay-Z

Success took a shot of you

We gonna do now are you gonna kill it

You gonna become unsuccessful

Frank we can be successful in our vanity

The unsuccessful too

And we're gonna find this

I got these ** breezy

And worry about it

Let that ** breathe

I useto give a **

Now i give a ** less

What do i think the success it sucks

Too much stress i guess

I blew up quick

Cause friends i grew up with see me as a premi

But i'm not in my nuts big

I don't know what the fuss is

My crazy lustres my reference impeccable

I'm not to be ** with with

** like that ** breathe

Way too important to be talking about extorting

Acting me for a partial like asking for a coffin

Broad daylight i off your own switch

You're not too bright

Good night long kiss

Bye bye my reply

Blah blah

Last burner than pass burner to tata

Finish my breakfast

Why i got an appetite for destruction

And you're a small fry now it was i

Let that ** breathe

Are you to give a ** now i don't give a ** more

Truth be told i had more fun when i was pissed pour

I'm pissed off

This was success

All about a bunch of ** acting like ** with big mouse

All this stress

So i got us this big house a couple cars

I don't bring half of them shits out

All the saints spade

I drink just to piss out

I mean i like the taste could've saved myself success

How many times can i go to mister charles towels no boo

Hold up let me move my balls

I ** on you all ** o g telly

You all that ** on my **

I got watches i ain't seen in months

Apartment at the trump only slept in once

** said hover was over

Such tell me's

Even if i fail i land on a bunch of money

You ain't got nothing for me nas

Let that ** breathe

Cess mclaren women staring my villain appearance

Sacred blood of a king and my vein ain't spilling

Ghetto othello sugar hear a mello camaro driven

I climax from paper the next wise life worth living

Is it the hunt for the ** that you want to receive

Great but our luck's given

The best jewelers wanna make my things

I make jacob ** on the rain just to make me a chain

** mention the one love came home to paper in hand

They got a brag about the fed young man

Old cribs i sold you i drive by like monuments

Google earth knots i got flats andthe continents

Worst enemies wanna be my best friends

Best friends wanna be enemies like that's what's in

But i don't give a ** walk inside the lions dim

Take everybody's chips about the cast to me

Up your catalog

Dog minds worth too much like mike jacks

H v park matola can't touch

Let this ** breathe

Let this ** breathe

Breathe