The Jam

Lyrics

Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 Sellin' records on a major label
 But I'm still movin' like I'm independent
 Still respected like I'm independent
 I'm just talkin' my shit so don't get offended
 Bitch I been invented this real
 Been the same since my deal
 If you try to say that I'm changin'
 Wait for the album, see how you feel
 My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
 Music on another level
 Yeah, I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
 I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
 Got a couple million in the bank right now
 But I want my zeros beyond Jay
 Counting money like Rothenberg, VC
 Paid a price to be me
 Ain't it nice to be me?
 Ain't it nice to be free?
 Do what you want when you wanna do it
 On the real, it ain't nothin' to it
 Young man on his Alan Watts
 In a bookstore with my pocket watch
 Wifey, goin' hard with the squats
 Life good so they take shots
 That's childish, I hate shots
 I've been at it, Rattpack, get that shit tatted
 Fuck with me on Snapchat
 Talk shit and get clapped back
 Only carry-on is my backpack
 When I jetset like a war vet
 What up
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 Everybody know I've been at it with this rap shit
 Fuck around with this trap shit
 But this next album is a wrap, shit
 My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
 Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
 I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
 Got a couple million in the bank right now
 But I want my zeros beyond Jay
 I want my zeros beyond
 I want my zeros beyond Jay
 That shit they talkin' beyond fake
 Fact 'em right now he beyond fake
 I'ma take a minute and get in it so you know I'm in it
 This right here my house, you the tenant
 Everything that happens, I intend it
 Every word that you hear, I invented
 I've been living like a king
 I ain't worried 'bout a thing
 I've just been bumpin' that
 This why your girl on a sling
 That's the type of shit I bring
 I'm doin' this for the fans, so they can turn up in my absence
 Started a channel, already made a hundred grand off of AdSense
 I ain't do it for the money though
 I don't do it for the money though
 Shout out to Kid Cudi though
 That's the homie, you already know
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 I don't give a damn, I know who I am, tell 'em
 I don't give a damn, I know who I am
 Yeah they talkin', but I'm gettin' money for me and my fam
 This shit ain't that super deep
 Nah this right here just the jam
 This right here the jam
 This right here just the jam
 This shit right here jam
 This my jam
 This shit here the jam
 ♪
 Five-O Triple-O
 
 Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 Sellin' records on a major label
 But I'm still movin' like I'm independent
 Still respected like I'm independent
 I'm just talkin' my shit so don't get offended
 Bitch I been invented this real
 Been the same since my deal
 If you try to say that I'm changin'
 Wait for the album, see how you feel
 My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
 Music on another level
 Yeah, I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
 I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
 Got a couple million in the bank right now
 But I want my zeros beyond Jay
 Counting money like Rothenberg, VC
 Paid a price to be me
 Ain't it nice to be me?
 Ain't it nice to be free?
 Do what you want when you wanna do it
 On the real, it ain't nothin' to it
 Young man on his Alan Watts
 In a bookstore with my pocket watch
 Wifey, goin' hard with the squats
 Life good so they take shots
 That's childish, I hate shots
 I've been at it, Rattpack, get that shit tatted
 Fuck with me on Snapchat
 Talk shit and get clapped back
 Only carry-on is my backpack
 When I jetset like a war vet
 What up
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 Everybody know I've been at it with this rap shit
 Fuck around with this trap shit
 But this next album is a wrap, shit
 My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
 Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
 I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
 Got a couple million in the bank right now
 But I want my zeros beyond Jay
 I want my zeros beyond
 I want my zeros beyond Jay
 That shit they talkin' beyond fake
 Fact 'em right now he beyond fake
 I'ma take a minute and get in it so you know I'm in it
 This right here my house, you the tenant
 Everything that happens, I intend it
 Every word that you hear, I invented
 I've been living like a king
 I ain't worried 'bout a thing
 I've just been bumpin' that
 This why your girl on a sling
 That's the type of shit I bring
 I'm doin' this for the fans, so they can turn up in my absence
 Started a channel, already made a hundred grand off of AdSense
 I ain't do it for the money though
 I don't do it for the money though
 Shout out to Kid Cudi though
 That's the homie, you already know
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
 Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
 Still me and my homies and we all the same
 Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
 I don't give a damn, I know who I am, tell 'em
 I don't give a damn, I know who I am
 Yeah they talkin', but I'm gettin' money for me and my fam
 This shit ain't that super deep
 Nah this right here just the jam
 This right here the jam
 This right here just the jam
 This shit right here jam
 This my jam
 This shit here the jam
 ♪
 Five-O Triple-O
 

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Duration
03:58
Key
10
Tempo
149 BPM

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