Imaginary Player Lyrics - Vol. 1: In My Lifetime - Jay-z

Yeah 

I mean like 

I gotta be like the pioneer to this shit, you know 

I was popping that Cristal 

When all y'all niggas thought it was beer and shit, you know 

Wearing that platinum shit 

When all y'all chicks thought it was silver and shit 

I got to be the pioneer of this shit 

Bottom line 

I'm going to show you how to do it 

Check it 

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I spit that other shit 

That's a nice motherfucker shit 

Fed time follow me around, deep cover shit nigga 

You beer money, I'm all year money 

I'm "Papi, you ain't got to count it, it's all there" money 

I never change money cause niggas got strange money 

NARC'd up, marked up, fucked up in the game money 

I got bail money, XXL money 

You got flash now, but time will reveal money 

I spit the hottest shit, you need it I got it shit 

That down South Master P, Bout It Bout It shit 

I got blood money, straight up thug money 

That brown paper bag under your mattress drug money 

You got show dough, little to no dough 

Sell a bunch of records and you still owe dough 

I got 900 and 96 plus 4 more dough 

You crazy, you fugazi I'm loco with dough papo 

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And now you got these young cats acting like they slung caps 

All in they dumb rap, talking about how they funds stack 

When I see them in the street, I don't see none of that 

Damn playboy, where the fuck is the hummer at? 

Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that? 

Those ain't rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that? 

Y'all rapping-ass niggas, y'all funny to me 

Selling records being you, but still you want to be me 

I guess for every buck you make it's like a hundred for me 

And still you running around thinking you got something on me 

But I done did it 

And y'all want to take my flow, and run with it 

That's cool, I was the first one with it 

Original, Jigga's the future, flow digital 

Still busting a gat when shit gets critical 

Sit it down, I don't want y'all to get it confused 

I rip it down, like I ain't got nothing to lose 

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Groupies I leave them all fucked; niggas, awe struck 

Your single was 99 cents, mines was 4 bucks 

Last year, when niggas thought it was all up 

But this year I've done it again, jigga! 

What the fuck 

Nigga stop whining, Jigga, still shining 

Niggas kept complaining so I copped more diamonds 

Rock more Versace, ain't nothing sweet 

I still throw t'ree in your body, fleeing the party 

Y'all can't go with me, nope, flow with me 

Bet 50, not dollars either I brought some dough with me 

I flow like the 5 series, in various areas 

And blow holes in your weak niggas theories 

It's funny how one verse can fuck up the game 

You bought a 4.0 you better get your change 

Ain't no platinum in those Cartiers, switch your frame 

Ain't no manicurist on board, then switch your plane 

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I mean, like, be truthful, man: how you think you gon' feel, right? 

You pull up in your 4.0 with your bitch 

I pull up in the 4.6 with my bitch. with the seat back 

Bumping some other shit. You know, some OTHER shit 

You'll probably hop on my dick right there, right in front of your bitch 

Ask me some stupid shit like 

"Yo, yo dog, what's the difference between a 4.0 and a 4.6?" 

Like 30 to 40 grand, cocksucker. Beat it! 

Do them shits even got leathers?