Jay-Z – The Story Of O.J. (4:44 Album)

Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Y’all out here still takin’ advances, huh?
Two years later, that shit worth two million
That’s how you rinse it."

Still nigga, still nigga
[Intro: Nina Simone]
Wish I could take it back to the beginnin’
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
I bought every V12 engine
Gold-plated quarters where the butlers be
Still nigga, still nigga
[Verse 1]
Still nigga, still nigga
Credit You wanna know what’s more important than throwin’ away money at a strip club?
That same building today is worth 25 million
Dumbo Guess how I’m feelin’?
I can’t wait to give this shit to my children
I bought some artwork for one million
[Chorus]
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
This how they did it You ever wonder why Jewish people own all the property in America?
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Take your drug money and buy the neighborhood
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
I turned my life into a nice first week release date
Y’all think it’s bougie, I’m like, it’s fine
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
I turned that two to a four, four to an eight
There’s a disconnect, we don’t call that money over here, yeah
Y’all on the Gram holdin’ money to your ear
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga

House nigga, don’t fuck with me
I coulda bought a place in Dumbo before it was Dumbo
Financial freedom my only hope
For like two million
I’m a field nigga with shined cutlery
Few years later, that shit worth eight million
Fuck livin’ rich and dyin’ broke
My, black, my skin is yellow
[Verse 2]

Skin black, my skin is black
But I’m tryin’ to give you a million dollars worth of game for $9.99
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
That your momma rentin’
like, "I’m not black, I’m O.J." …okay O.J.

Me and my niggas takin’ real chances, uh
Still nigga, still nigga
I’ma play the corners where the hustlers be
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
I told him, "Please don’t die over the neighborhood
I like that second one
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
Skin is, skin, is