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Verse one: jay z
Picture me ballin' in the drop top open skies
In something foreign soarin' 145
The god is calling for my body let my spirit fly
I want it all (uh uh) no lie
Picture me pourin' popping something imported
Pedal flooring precious bottles with lauryn
Now picture me falling...
Puff daddy:
...never seen never heard
Never happened never occurred
Now picture me flying 10 000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly you'd love to be me
Now picture the service in the cabin with the sweetest massage
Picture having ice and only want to speak to god
Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished
At the same time, tell me what you think matters
Picture all of the money that i've gotten off tours
Now picture me plotting for more
Chorus:
Tell me do you like it (yeah)
Wanna do the things that i do
Tell me do you want it (yeah)
