(Swizz Beats -Chorus) I got a million ways to get it Choose one (choose one) Hey, bring it back (bring it back) Now double your money and make a stack Im on to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one On to the next one Hold up, freeze Somebody bring me back some money please, (Jay-Z) Hov on that new shit n-ggas like how come N-ggas want my old sh-t, buy my old album N-ggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it moving N-ggas make the same sh-t, me I make the blueprint Came in Range, hopped out the Lexus every year since ive bin on that next sh-t traded in the gold for the platinum rolexs Now a n-gga wrist match the status of my records Used to rock a throwback, ballin on the corner Now I rock a teller suit looking like a owner No im not a Jonus brother Im a grown up No Im not a virgin I use my cahonas I move forward the only direction cant be scared to fail Search and perfection Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexing but dont be mad at him when hes on to the next one Freeze (Chorus) [Verse 2] F-ck a throwback jersey cos we on to the next one, and f-ck that autotune cos we oohhhhn, and n-ggas dont be mad cos its all about progression, loiterers should be arrested, I used to drink Kristal, muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gold Bottles on to that spade sh-t, you gon have another drink or you just gon babysit, on to the next one, somebody call da waitress, Baby im a boss, i dunno what they do, I dont get dropped …
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