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Well, it is a weepin and a moanin and a gnashin of teeth
It is a weepin and a mournin and a gnashin of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Woah, make the ground move: thats an ass quake
Built a house up on that ass: thats an ass-state
Roll–roll–roll my weed on it: thats an ass tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, dont we do this every day–day?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And niggas still hatin
So much hate, I need a AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah, Im Perrierin
White girls politickin: thats that Sarah Palin
Get–get–get–get–get–gettin hot, Californicatin
I give her that D, cause thats where I was born and raised in
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
Well, it is a weepin and a moanin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a weepin and a mournin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
Believe, believe
Yuugh! Its prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
Im red leather, this cocaine, Im Rick James, ho
Im bill-droppin, Ms. Pac-Man, this pill-poppin ass ho
Im poppin too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money
All she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out
I weighs it up, thats real money
Check the neck, check the wrist
Them heads turnin: thats exorcist
My Audemars like Mardi Gras
Thats Swiss time, and thats excellence
Two-door preference
Roof gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo Murciélago
She go wherever I go
Wherever we go, we do it pronto, its like—
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
Well, it is a weepin and a moanin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a weepin and a mournin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
Believe
Well, it is a weepin and a moanin
And a gnashin of teeth in the dancehall
And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times
And it still have one more time left
Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder
Let the suicide doors up
I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, Im fly to death
I step in Def Jam buildin like Im the shit
Tell em gimme fifty million or Ima quit
Most rappers taste level aint at my waist level
Turn up the bass til its up-in-yo-face level
Dont do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious
Somethin bout Mary, she gone off that molly
Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
Now everybody is movin they body
Dont sell me apartment, Ill move in the lobby
Niggas is loiterin just to feel important
You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans
Okay, now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
Im drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin champagne on the airplane
Spit rounds like a gun range
Beat it up like Rampage
Hundred bands, cut your girl
Now your girl need a Band-Aid
Grade A, A1
Chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton
Horsepower, horsepower
All this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand
Now I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin
All my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign
Money tall like Jordan
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-Im in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
Well, it is a weepin and a moanin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a weepin and a mournin
And a gnashin of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
Believe, believe
Well, it is a weepin and a moanin and a gnashin of teeth
It is a weepin and a mournin and a gnashin of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe, believe, believe |
"Were going to skate to one song, one song only"
Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
So I ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
But first niggas gotta find me
Whats fifty grand to a mothafucker like me?
Can you please remind me?
This shit crazy
Yall dont know that dont shit faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82
And Id look at you like this shit gravy
This shit weird
We aint even posed to be here
Since we here
Its only right that wed be fair
Psycho: Im liable to go Michael, take your pick
Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Got a broken clock
Rollies that dont tick-tock
Audemars thats losing time
Hidden behind all these big rocks
Im shocked too
Im supposed to be locked up too
If you escaped what Ive escaped
Youd be in Paris getting fucked up too
Lets get faded
Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models
Spillin Ace on my sick Js
Bitch, behave
Just might let you meet Ye
Chi-Towns D. Rose
Im moving the Nets to BK
Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray
B-ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all"
That shit cray, aint it, Jay?
What she order, fish fillet?
"Your whip so cold" – this old thing?
Act like youll ever be around mothafuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand
Fuck that bitch; she dont wanna dance
Excuse my French, but Im in France, ahah, Im just sayin
Prince Williams aint do it right if you ask me
Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley
Whats Gucci, my nigga? Whats Louis, my killer?
Whats drugs, my dealer? Whats that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say Im the illest cause Im suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh
"I dont even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but its provocative
No, its not, its gross
Gets the people going"
Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
B-ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me
You are now watching the throne
Dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin
Actin like the summer aint mine
Dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone
Dont let me get in my zone
The stars is in the building
They hands is to the ceiling
I know Im bout to kill it
How you know? I got that feeling
You are now watching the throne
Dont let me into my zone
Dont let me into my zone |
This what they all been waitin for
I guess so
They been waitin’ for this shit for a long time didnt they
Ima give it everythin’ I got
Ayo Dougie park that X6 around the corner
Ayy Im just feelin my vibe right now
Im feelin myself
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 look like a panda
Goin out like I’m Montana
Hundred killas, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin’ bar, candy
Man Im the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin’ dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 look like a panda
Goin out like Im Montana
Hundred killas, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin’ bar, candy
Man Im the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
Hey
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin dope, lean, and shit, sippin Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be askin round town who be clappin shit
I be pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti whip look how I drive this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killin on camera
Pop a Perc, I cant stand up
Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas
Four fillas, they finna pull up in the Phantom
Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camera
Big Rollie, it dancin bigger than a Pandie
Go Oscar for Grammy, bitch pull up ya panty
Fill up Ima flip it, I got bitches pull up and they get it
I got niggas thats countin for digits
Say you make you a lot of new money
Know some killas pull off and they in the Wraith
CTD, pull up in the killa Bape
Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon fill the bank
Niggas up in the bank, we gon drill the bank
Fuck we gon kill the bank, get it
I got broads, yea I get it
I get cards yea I shitted
This how I live it
Did it all for a ticket
Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it
And Bobby gon trend it
Jeff The Don doin business
Zana Ray fuckin up shit and she doin her business
I be gettin to the chicken
Countin to the chicken
And all of my niggas gon split it
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 look like a panda
Goin out like Im Montana
Hundred killas, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin bar, candy
Man Im the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 look like a panda
Goin out like I’m Montana
Hundred killas, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin bar, candy
Man Im the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda |
Youre the only power
Youre the only power that can
Youre the only power
Youre the only power that can
Oh, oh, oh, father...
Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe
Who can I turn to?
Nothin unwanted
After all, who can I turn to?
Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe
If I dont turn to you
Nothin unwanted
No other help I know, I stretch my hands
I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na
Who can I turn to?
I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na
After all, who can I turn to?
If I ever instigated, I am sorry
If I dont turn to you
Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I
No other help I know, I stretch my hands
Now, if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
Ima feel like an asshole
I was high when I met her
We was down in Tribeca
Shell get under your skin if you let her
Shell get under your skin if you—
I dont even wanna talk about it
I dont even wanna talk about it
I dont even wanna say nothin
Everybody gon say somethin
Id be worried if they said nothin
Remind me where I know you from
She lookin like she owe you somethin
You know just what we want
I wanna wake up with you in my—
Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe
Who can I turn to?
Beautiful mornin
Nothin unwanted
After all, who can I turn to?
Beautiful mornin, youre the sun in my mornin, babe
If I dont turn to you
Nothin unwanted
No other help I know, I stretch my hands
I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na
Who can I turn to?
I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na
After all, who can I turn to?
If I ever instigated, I am sorry
If I dont turn to you
Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I
No other help I know, I stretch my hands |
I shoot the lights out
Hide til its bright out
Oh, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Bitch, Im a monster, no-good bloodsucker
Fat motherfucker, now look whos in trouble
As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West samples, heres one for example
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And Im bout to take it to another level, bitch
Matter who you go and get, aint nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists
And my only focus is stayin on some bogus shit
Arguin with my older bitch, actin like I owe her shit
I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi nigga, but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial
If you wanna make your number one your number two now"
Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah"
Goddamn, Yeezy always hit em with a new style
Know that motherfucker, well, what you gon do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh, its cool now
Know Im gonna do, ah, its the new now
Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out
Cause youll never get on top of this
So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Ah, put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
Im livin in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question, what do these things all have in common?
Everybody knows Im a motherfuckin monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that Ive seen
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Kill a block, I murder the avenues, I
Rape and pillage your village, women and children
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
Love, I dont get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers
All I see is these niggas I made millionaires
Millin about, spillin they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, Im in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
Okay, first things first, Ill eat your brains
Then Ima start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause thats what a motherfuckin monster do
Hair dresser from Milan, thats the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel, thats the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And Im all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if Im fake, I aint notice cause my money aint
So let me get this straight, wait, Im the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my moneys so tall that my Barbies got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
Thats how these niggas so one-track-minded
But really, really I dont give an F-U-C-K
"Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, sh-shes fake"
"She on a diet," but my pockets eatin cheesecake
And Ill say, bride of Chucky, its childs play
Just killed another career, its a mild day
Besides, Ye, they cant stand besides me
I think me, you, and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Ah, Im a motherfuckin monster
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide, cide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide, cide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home |
We dont want no devils in the house, God
We want the lord
And thats it
Hallej- hand over Satan
Jesus praise the Lord
Hallelujah, God
We dont want no devils in the house, God
We want the lord
And thats it
Hallej- hand over Satan
Jesus praise the Lord
Im tryna keep my faith
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
This is everything
Deliver us serenity
Deliver us peace
Deliver us loving
We know we need it
You know we need it
You know we need it
Thats why we need You now, oh
Pray for Paris
Pray for the parents
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
Everything
Im tryna keep my faith
But Im looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
Im tryna keep my faith
So why send oppression, not blessings?
Why, oh, whyd You do me wrong?
You persecute the weak
Because it makes You feel so strong
Dont have much strength to fight
So I look to the light
To make these wrongs turn right
Head up high, I look to the light
Hey, cause I know that Youll make everything alright
And I know that Youll take good care of Your child
Oh, no longer am afraid of the night
Cause I, I look to the light
When they come for You, I will shield Your name
I will field their questions, I will feel Your pain
No one can judge
They dont, they dont know
They dont know
Foot on the Devils neck til it drifted Pangaea
Im moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean, I fuck with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you cant see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made “Sunday Candy,” Im never going to hell
I met Kanye West, Im never going to fail
He said, "Lets do a good ass job with Chance 3"
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Lets make it so free and the bars so hard
That there aint one gosh darn part you cant tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
Ima make sure that they go where they cant go
If they dont wanna ride, Ima still give em raincoats
Know what God said when He made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if Im too late for the intro
Ugh, Im just having fun with it
You know that a nigga was lost
I laugh in my head
Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, cause theyll flip the script on your ass like Wesley and Spike
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil Chano from 79th
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
Everything
Im tryna keep my faith
But Im looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels theyre not good enough
This prayers for everybody that feel that theyre too messed up
For everyone that feels theyve said "Im sorry" too many times
You can never go too far when you cant come back home again
Thats why I need...
Faith, more, safe, war |
B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love
Bound to fall in love
Uh-huh, honey
All them other niggas lame, and you know it now
When a real nigga hold you down, you sposed to drown
Bound to fall in love
B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love
Uh-huh, honey
What you doin in the club on a Thursday?
She say she only here for her girl birthday
They ordered champagne but still look thirsty
Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty
I know I got a bad reputation
Walk-around-always-mad reputation
Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation
Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation
I turnt the nightclub out of the basement
Ill turn the plane around, your ass keep complainin
How you gon be mad on vacation?
Dutty wining round all these Jamaicans
Uh, this that prom shit
This that what-we-do-dont-tell-your-mom shit
This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit
Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch
I know youre tired of lovin, of lovin
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures
One good girl is worth a thousand bitches
Bound
Bound
Uh-huh, honey
I wanna fuck you hard on the sink
After that, give you somethin to drink
Step back, cant get spunk on the mink
I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?
Hey, you remember where we first met?
Okay, I dont remember where we first met
But hey, admittin is the first step
And hey, you know aint nobody perfect
And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep
But hey, their backstroke Im tryna perfect
And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin
So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas
She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist
Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches?
Maybe we could still make it to the church steps
But first, you gon remember how to forget
After all these long-ass verses
Im tired, you tired, Jesus wept
I know youre tired of lovin, of lovin
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
So just grab somebody, no leavin this party
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
Uh-huh, honey
Jeromes in the house, watch your mouth
Jeromes in the house, watch your mouth
Bound to fall in love
Bound
Bound to fall in love
Bound
Uh-huh, honey |
What of the dollar you murdered for?
Is that the one fighting for your soul?
Or your brothers the one that youre running from?
But if you got money, fuck it, ‘cause I want some
B-I-G
Who fuckin with me?
Oh, God!
Woah
Okay, aint nobody fuckin with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Aint nobody fresher than my muhfuckin clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they dont do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
Go
I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me, like Im coming out the driveway
Its grind day, from Friday to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
Yup, she try and gimme that poon-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
Im rollin with, ha, fuck Im saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz? Skrrt! Im pullin up in that Bruce Wayne
But Im the fuckin villain, man, they kneelin when Im walking in the buildin
Freaky women I be feelin from the bank accounts Im fillin
What a feelin! Ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D thats killing everything that he see for the dough
Okay, aint nobody fuckin with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Aint nobody fresher than my mafuckin clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they dont do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
Go
Yeah, Im talkin Ye yeah, Im talkin Rih
Yeah, Im talkin B nigga, Im talkin me
Yeah, Im talkin bossy, I aint talkin Kelis
Your money too short, you cant be talkin to me
Yeah, Im talkin LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, aint nothin fuckin with we
Me, turn that sixty-two to one-twenty-five, one-twenty-five to a two-fifty
Two-fifty to a half a, man, aint nothin nobody can do with me
Now, who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
Translation: Im the shit, least that what my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like twelve years, aint hug his son since the second grade
Uh, he never told—who he gon tell?
We top of the totem pole
Its the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green, it only means one thing: you aint fuckin with the clique
Okay, aint nobody fuckin with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Aint nobody fresher than my mafuckin clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they dont do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the un-American idols
What niggas did in Paris, got em hangin off the Eiffel
Yeah, Im talkin business, we talkin CIA
Im talkin George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know, white people get money, dont spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a business
I rather buy eighty gold chains and go ignant
I know Spike Lee gon kill me, but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we livin no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs
Now Im lookin at a crib right next to where TC lives
Thats Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasnt really drunk, he just had a frew brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crews presence
Speedboat swerve, homie, watch out for the waves
Im way too Black to burn from sunrays
So I just meditate at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time Im in Vegas they screamin like, "Hes Elvis"
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is real, got me feelin Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, or Gisele—no, thats Brazilian
Went through, deep depression when my mama passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is that?
But I been talkin to God for so long
That if you look at my life I guess He talkin back
Fuckin with my clique
Aint nobody fresher than my mafuckin clique
As I look around, they dont do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the- they want the-
Go |
Uh, fuck, I dont fuck with you
You lil stupid ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
You lil, you li dumb ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
I got a million trillion things Id rather fuckin do
Than to be fuckin with you, lil stupid ass
I dont give a fuck, I dont give a fuck
I dont, I dont, I dont give a fuck
Bitch, I dont give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do
Dont give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
I heard you got a new man, I see you takin a pic
Then you post it up, thinkin that its makin me sick
I see you callin, I be makin it quick
Ima answer that shit like, "I dont fuck with you."
Bitch, I got no feelings to go
I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go
I mean, for real, fuck how you feel
Fuck your two cents if it aint goin towards the bill
Yeah, and every day I wake up celebratin shit
Why? ‘Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch
I stuck to my guns, thats what made me rich
Thats what put me on, thats what got me here
Thats what made me this
And everything that I do is my first name
These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain
Aint nothin but trill in me, aw man, silly me
I just bought a crib, three stories; that bitch a trilogy
And you know Im rollin weed thats fuckin up the ozone
I got a bitch that text me she aint got no clothes on
And then another one text, then your ass next
And Ima text your ass back, like…
I dont fuck with you
You lil stupid ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
You lil, you lil dumb ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
I got a million trillion things Id rather fuckin do
Than to be fuckin with you, lil stupid ass
I dont give a fuck, I dont give a fuck
I dont, I dont, I dont give a fuck
Bitch, I dont give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do
Dont give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online
Limited amount of time, chasin these dollar signs
And you aint on your grind
You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D
Fuckin off fetti I couldve put on property
From the Bay to the Murder Mitten
My niggas put murder missions
She choosin, thats her decision, free my niggas in prison
On the phone with a bitch who cant do shit
For a pimp but make a nigga hella rich
Got a blunt in my dental, blowin hemp in a rental
On my way to Sacramento, late night; Arsenio
Im never sentimental, go hard or go homeless
Barely Harley, Im chromeless, you might end up domeless
I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she givin me
Ill make a bitch stand outside forever, like the Statue of Liberty
Rest in pimp, Pimp C, underground king of the South
I raise my styrofoam up, and pour some drink in my mouth
Why you always coming around with bad news?
Say you want me to win, but hope I lose
Askin if I rock with other niggas in the crew
But them niggas cool, its just that…
Bitch, I aint fuckin with you
You lil stupid ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
You lil, you lil dumb ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
I got a million trillion things Id rather fuckin do
Than to be fuckin with you, lil stupid ass
I dont give a fuck, I dont give a fuck
I dont, I dont, I dont give a fuck
Bitch, I dont give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do
Dont give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
I dont give a fuck, I dont give a fuck
I dont, I dont, I dont give a fuck
Bitch, I dont give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do
Dont give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for
I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for
Yeah, I got a lot but want a lot more
Yeah, we in the buildin, but Im tryna take it to the top floor
I swear I hear some new bullshit every day Im wakin up
It seem like nowadays everybody breakin up
That shit can break you down if you lose a good girl
I guess you need a bad bitch to come around and make it up
I guess drama makes for the best content
Everything got a bad side, even a conscience
Now youre drinkin til youre unconscious
Feel me when you get a fine bitch
Just dont forget to read the fine print
Life got me meditatin like Im in the Himalayas
Keep it G with the L lit on me like the elevator
Yeah, I know that karmas too real
So I hope you doin cool, but still…
Stupid ass bitch, I aint fuckin with you
Little stupid ass… I aint fuckin with…
I aint fuckin… I aint, I aint fuckin with you
I aint fuckin with you 2.7K |
Cause you know in the old days
They couldnt say the shit they wanted to say
They had to fake orgasms and shit
We can tell niggas today:
"Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!"
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin
I just pulled up in a Ghost
Fucked that bitch up out in London
Then I fucked up on her cousin
Or her sister, I dont know nothin
And my niggas gettin ignorant
Like a lighter, bitch, we ignant
All this water on my neck
Look like I fell when I went fishin
So much diamonds on my bust down
Ooh, fuck, whats the time?
Me and Smokepurpp sippin drank
Ooh, fuck, she take lines
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youre such a fuckin ho
When the first time they ask you if you want sparklin or still?
Why you tryna act like you was drinkin sparklin water fore you came out here?
Youre such a fuckin h—
Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
I like my dick sucked, Ill buy you a sick truck
Ill buy you some new tits, Ill get you that nip-tuck
How you start a family? The condom slipped up
Im a sick fuck, Im inappropriate
I like hearin stories, I like that ho shit
I wanna hear mo shit, I like the ho shit
Send me some mo shit, you triflin ho bitch
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Cause you know in the old days
They couldnt say the shit they wanted to say
They had to fake orgasms and shit
We can tell niggas today:
"Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!" |
Look
I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work
I mean, whatever its worth, I give whatever Im worth
For my niggas who gon go to Hell and back for me
Ima give em Heaven on Earth
Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Look at my life, man, thats lessons on lessons on lessons
I treat the beat like its a reverend
I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions
Man, this wasnt luck, it was destined
I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd n Eddy
Who flip like confetti
And then when you back, they back to call you "dog"
That shit get-get petty, bitch, dont give no dap to me, nigga
Funny thing about talking behind my back
Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga
Was off for a sec, now its back to me, nigga, you mad at me
This aint what I want, man, this what it had to be
This is that late night working after three, man
This is why my old girl was mad at me
This why Im your majesty, man
The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest
The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest
The feat not divided, the love is divided
And I just gotta thank God that we got it
Blessed
I dont know what I would do without it
Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your prophet will profit, oh God
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Look, I aint gon say that we back or nothing
‘Cause that implies that were back from something
If were back from somethin theres some checks you owe us
I expect that payment, nothing less or over
I dont need them favors that you ask me for
I could give two fucks bout where the Grammys go
I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram
Them OVO boys, the business man
It is what it is, trust me, you get what you give, yeah
You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah
I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah
Blessings on blessings for me and my niggas from the 6
Look at what we did, yeah
Be quiet, Im doing a toast
For niggas that dont really do shit, I swear, yall be doing the most
Stop worrying bout whoevers next
I am just worried bout my mama worrying less
I think Im famous enough, I dont need any more press
I am convinced Im the only one left
Thats still doing this shit, man
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
My grandma just died, Im the man of the house
So every morning Im up ‘cause I cant let them down, down
Always down for the cause, never down for the count
I guess when your stars align
You do like the solar system and plan it out
So Im going over time, on the overtime
Yeah, Im that invested, but you cant attest it
Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it
The family never going anorexic
I pay my own mortgage and electric
Never going under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressin
Check after check, checking off my check list
Try and blow my cake, just know thats a death wish
No mistakes in life ever, its only lessons
Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together
You tore the game apart, who put it back together? I
Im here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I havent had a good time in a long time, you know I
Im way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Im way up, I feel blessed
Since the truth keep niggas traumatized
They tryna compromise my condom size
So I Snapchat that whole shit
Tryna see titties, tryna show dick
And I swear to God I hope they post it
Im blessed
Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
See three P.O.s like Star Wars
They want me by the road holding up cardboard
So I go extra hard on the hard floor
Right now, Im calling you from my home gym
Right after that, nigga, Im gon swim
Just did a couple laps in my home pool
And my daughter right there getting home-schooled
Im blessed
And I was thinking bout starting up my own school
A Montessori
And the hallway looking like a monastery, oh yes
Im way up, I feel blessed1.4K |
Human beings in a mob
Whats a mob to a king? Whats a king to a god?
Whats a god to a non-believer who dont believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild
Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the Colosseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rolling in the Rolls Royce Corniche
Only the doctors got this, Im hiding from police
Cocaine seats
All white like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic
Im wondering if a thugs prayers reach
Is Pius pious cause God loves pious?
Socrates asked, whose bias do yall seek?
All for Plato, screech
Im out here balling, I know yall hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats
Preach
Human beings in a mob
Whats a mob to a king? Whats a king to a god?
Whats a god to a non-believer who dont believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me in through your encryption
Yeah, yeah
Coke on her black skin made it stripe like a zebra
I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome
Just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion
No sins as long as theres permission
And deception is the only felony
So never fuck nobody without telling me
Sunglasses and Advil
Last night was mad real
Sun coming up, 5 a.m
I wonder if they got cabs still
Thinking bout the girl in all leopard
Who was rubbing the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattoos: one read "No Apologies"
The other said "Love is Cursed by Monogamy"
Its something that the pastor dont preach
Its something that a teacher cant teach
When we die, the money we cant keep
But well probably spend it all cause the pain aint cheap
Preach
Human beings in a mob
Whats a mob to a king? Whats a king to a god?
Whats a god to a non-believer who dont believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild |
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
My mama was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doin clothes, you woulda thought I had help
But they wasnt satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see its broke nigga racism
Thats that "Dont touch anything in the store"
And its rich nigga racism
Thats that "Come in, please buy more"
"What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things"
Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin
Spendin everything on Alexander Wang
New slaves
You see its leaders and its followers
But Id rather be a dick than a swallower
You see its leaders and its followers
But Id rather be a dick than a swallower
I throw these Maybach keys, I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves, I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves, I see the blood on the leaves
They throwin hate at me, want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation, yall niggas cant control me
I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new slaves
Im bout to wild the fuck out, Im goin Bobby Boucher
I know that pussy aint free, you niggas pussy, aint me
Yall throwin contracts at me, you know that niggas cant read
Throw on some Maybach keys, fuck it, cest la vie
I know that we the new slaves, yall niggas cant fuck with me
Yall niggas cant fuck with Ye, yall niggas cant fuck with Ye
Ill move my family out the country so you cant see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters, so I can smash their recorders
See, theyll confuse us with some bullshit like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock niggas up, they tryna make new slaves
See, thats that privately owned prison, get your peace today
They prolly all in the Hamptons, braggin bout what they made
Fuck you and your Hampton house, Ill fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse and in her Hampton mouth
Yall bout to turn shit up, Im bout to tear shit down
Im bout to air shit out, now what the fuck they gon say now?
Nothing bad, nothing bad, noth-
Noth-Noth-, -ing bad, noth-noth-
Bad, nothing bad, nothing
I wont end this high, not this time again
So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive
And Im not dyin, and I cant lose
I cant lose, no, I cant lose
Cause I cant leave it to you
So lets get too high, get too high again
Too high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hoo, woo
Yeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high
H-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh
Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt
Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén
Az embereknek fájt a sötét
Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk |
Strange fruit hangin from the poplar trees
Blood on the leaves
I just need to clear my mind now
Its been racin since the summertime
Now Im holdin down the summer now
And all I want is what I cant buy now
Cause I aint got the money on me right now
And I told you to wait
Yeah, I told you to wait
So Ima need a little more time now
Cause I aint got the money on me right now
And I thought you could wait
Yeah, I thought you could wait
These bitches surroundin me
All want something out me
Then they talk about me
Would be lost without me
We couldve been somebody
Thought youd be different bout it
Now I know you not it
So lets get on with it
We couldve been somebody
stead you had to tell somebody
Lets take it back to the first party
When you tried your first molly
And came out of your body
And came out of your body
Running naked down the lobby
And you was screamin that you love me
Before the limelight tore ya
Before the limelight stole ya
Remember we were so young
When I would hold you
Before the blood on the leaves
I know there aint wrong with me
Something strange is happenin
You couldve been somebody
We couldve, ugh, we couldve been somebody
Or was it on the first party
When we tried our first molly
And came out of our body
And came out of our body
Before they call lawyers
Before you tried to destroy us
How you gon lie to the lawyer?
Its like I dont even know ya
I gotta bring it back to the nolia
Fuck them other niggas cause Im down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause Im down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause Im down with my niggas
I ride with my niggas, Id die for my...
To all my second-string bitches, tryin get a baby
Tryin get a baby, now you talkin crazy
I dont give a damn if you used to talk to JAY-Z
He aint with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin lazy
She Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlert
He Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlert
He only wanna see that ass in reverse
Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in your purse
Now you sittin courtside, wifey on the other side
Gotta keep em separated, I call that apartheid
Then she said she pregnant-ated, thats the night your heart died
Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that
Main reason cause your pastor said you cant abort that
Now your driver say that new Benz, you cant afford that
All that cocaine on the table, you cant snort that
That go into that, all that money that the court got
All in on that alimony, uh
Yeah-yeah, she got you, homie, yeah
Til death, but do your part, uh
Unholy matrimony
That summer night holdin long and long, din long
Now waiting for the summer rose and
And breathe and breathe
And breathe and breathe
And breathe and breathe
And live and learn
And live and learn
And livin and livin like I’m lonely
Lonely, lonely
And livin all I have
And livin all
And live
And live |
For my theme song
My leather black jeans on
My by-any-means on
Pardon, Im getting my scream on
Enter the kingdom
But watch who you bring home
They see a black man with a white woman
At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong
Middle America packed in
Came to see me in my black skin
Number one question theyre askin
Fuck every question you askin
If I dont get ran out by Catholics
Here come some conservative Baptists
Claiming Im overreactin
Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch
Four in the mornin, and Im zonin
They say Im possessed, its an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we livin in the moment
Ive been a menace for the longest
But I aint finished, Im devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up cause this shit bout to go
Im doing 500, Im outta control
But theres nowhere to go
And theres no way to slow
If I knew what I knew in the past
I wouldve been blacked out on your ass
Four in the mornin, and Im zonin
They say Im possessed, its an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we livin in the moment
Ive been a menace for the longest
But I aint finished, Im devoted
And you know it, and you know it
Stop all that coon shit
Early morning cartoon shit
This is that goon shit
Fuck up your whole afternoon shit
Im aware Im a wolf
Soon as the moon hit
Im aware Im a king
Back out the tomb, bitch
Black out the room, bitch
Stop all that coon shit
These niggas aint doin shit
Them niggas aint doin shit
Come on, homie, what happened?
You niggas aint breathin, you gaspin
These niggas aint ready for action
Ready—ready for action—action
Four in the mornin, and Im zonin
I think Im possessed, its an omen
I keep it 300 like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we livin in the moment
Ive been a menace for the longest
But I aint finished, Im devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up cause this shit bout to go
Im doing 500, Im outta control
But theres nowhere to go
And theres no way to slow
If I knew what I knew in the past
I wouldve been blacked out on your ass
God! God! God! God!
God! God! God! God!
God! God! God! |
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I dont know what it is with females
But Im not too good at that shit
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know thats what Im good at
And I always find, yeah, I always find
Yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Ah, run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Then run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why cant she just run away?
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin top off
Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs?
Haha, knock it off, Neimans, shop it off
Lets talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You cant blame em, they aint never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you cant accept the basics
Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
Im just young, rich, and tasteless, P
Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know I did damage
Cause the look in your eyes is killing me
I guess you knew of that advantage
Cause you could blame me for everything
And I dont know how Ima manage
If one day, you just up and leave
And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin up with my shit just way too long
Im so gifted at finding what I dont like the most
So I think its time for us to have a toast
Lets have a toast for the douchebags
Lets have a toast for the assholes
Lets have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Lets have a toast for the jerk-offs
Thatll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can |
Yeah birthday, its your birthday
If I die, bury me inside the Louis store
Ha, uh, uh
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty
Skrr, skrr, wrists movin, cookin, gettin to it
Im in the kitchen yams everywhere
Just made a juug I got bands everywhere
You the realest nigga breathin if I hold my breath
Referee with a whistle, brrrt, hold this tech
Extendo clip extendo roll
When yo girl leave me, she need a hair salon
Hair-Hair Weave Killer goin on a trapathon
See I done had more bombs, than Pakistan
Dope bomb, dro bomb and a pill bomb
See nigga, Im ballin, you in will call
When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store
When I die, bury me inside the Truey store
True to my religion, two everything, Im too different
So when I die, bury me next to two bitches
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
Ahh, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
Its my birthday, I deserve to be greedy, huh?
She holdin out, she aint givin to the needy, huh?
You go downstairs and fall asleep with the TV on
Yall been together ten years, you deserve a ménage
Specially if you put that BMW in a garage
Specially if you paid a couple payments on her momma crib
Went to her nieces graduation, man, I hate those kids!
Last birthday, she got you a new sweater
Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her "Do better"
She said, "How bout I get you jewelry from the West End?"
How bout she hit the Westin and get her best friend?
Ha, Im jokin, Im just serious, I asked her
"Dont be actin, like no actress, if we preachin, then we practice
Dont be reachin, dont be touchin shit, we in Kanye Wests Benz!
Cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian, hah!"
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
Its your birthday its your birthday
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
I show up with a check to your workplace
Then hand the valet the keys to the Merces
Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on
What Im seeing from the back I cant front on
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
When I die, bury me inside the booty club
Get it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl
I might switch it up and get your girl
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
Isnt this your birthday, baby?
You deserve a coupe today, whoa!
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place |
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin out the bottom
Ima lose my mind in it
Crazy, that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin on my lamp
Get the genie out the bottle
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Pussy good, go n back it up
Pipe her up, Ima pipe her up
Make her mine, I done fell in love
Juicy thing, make that pussy sing
One more time, baby, do it big
Make it cry, come boohoo this shit
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin out the bottom
Ima lose my mind in it
Crazy, that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin on my lamp
Get the genie out the bottle
If I pull up with a Kerry Washington
Thats gon be an enormous scandal
I could have Naomi Campbell
And still might want me a Stormy Daniels
Sometimes you gotta bag the boss up
I call that takin Corey Gambles
Find yourself up in the food court
You might have to enjoy a sample
All these thots on Christian Mingle
Almost what got Tristan single
If you dont ball like him or Kobe
Guarantee that bitch gonna leave you
Ayy, time is extremely valuable
And I prefer to waste it on girls thats basic
Thats just some Ye shit
Right now, lets do what we want
Lets have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt
I love your titties cause they prove
I can focus on two things at once
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin out the bottom
Ima lose my mind in it
Crazy, that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin on my lamp
Get the genie out the bottle
Get the genie out the bottle
Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome
Ayy, none of usd be here without cum
Ayy, if it aint all about the income
Ayy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some
Ayy, if you drivin round in some Dri-Fit
Ayy, Ima think that you the type to dry snitch
Hm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes
Ayy, ayy, Ima fuck around and make you my bitch
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin out the bottom
Ima lose my mind in it
Crazy, that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin on my lamp
Get the genie out the bottle
Get the genie out the bottle |
Man, I can understand how it might be
Kinda hard to love a girl like me
I dont blame you much for wanting to be free
I just wanted you to know
Swizz told me let the beat rock
For all my Southside niggas that know me best
I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex
Why? I made that bitch famous
I made that bitch famous
For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West
If you see em in the streets give em Kanyes best
Why? They mad they aint famous
They mad they still nameless
Her man in the store tryna try his best
But he just cant seem to get Kanye fresh
But we still hood famous
Yeah, we still hood famous
I just wanted you to know
Ive loved you better than your own kin did
From the very start
I dont blame you much for wanting to be free
Wake up, Mr. West! Oh, hes up!
I just wanted you to know
I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin
That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin
She in school to be a real estate agent
Last month I helped her with the car payment
Young and we alive, whoo!
We never gonna die, whoo!
I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt
Put one up in the sky
The sun is in my eyes, whoo!
Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo!
No matter how hard they try, whoo!
We never gonna die
I just wanted you to know
Get em!
Bam, ey ey ey
Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla
How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air
Bam bam ey ey ey ey ey
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam
Let me see your middle finger in the air
Bam ey ey ey
Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla
Let me see you act up in this motherfucker
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla
How you feelin, how you feelin, how you feelin in this mother fucker, god damn
Bam bam ey ey ey ey ey
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam
One thing you cant do is stop us now
Bam ey ey ey
Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla
Ayy, you cant stop the thing now
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla
Man, its way too late, its way too late, its way too late, you cant fuck with us
Bam bam, ey ey ey ey ey
Bam bam, ey ey ey
What a bam
To the left, to the right
Bam ey ey ey
Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla
I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla
Bam bam ey ey ey ey ey
Bam bam ey ey ey
What a bam, bam
I just wanted you to know
I loved you better than your own kin did
From the very start
I dont blame you much for wanting to be free
I just wanted you to know |
Hitmaka
If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back
Don’t owe nobody, owe nobody
Always on the fuckin job, I got no hobbies
Got the city fuckin with me cause Im homegrown
Vibin out more than my phone though
Leave me ‘lone, me on my own though
Look, I cut that bitch off like a edit
My daddy a G, its genetics
I heard ya new shit, its pathetic
Ya contract should be shredded
Took my dogs on a private jet from the public housing
I kept it G, yeah, one thousand
Clique star-studded like the Paramount mountain
Everything I do is righteous
Betting on me is the right risk
Even in a fucking crisis
I’m never on some switching sides shit
I switch gears to the night shift
Blacking out cause I’m enlightened
God talk to me in silence
But I hear him every time, mane
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back
Look, I woke up in beast mode
With my girl, thats beauty and the beast though
Been top 5, these niggas sleep though
Only thing that sold out is the seats though
Nigga how dare you stand before me and not respect my authority
If you fuck with my glory, Ima drop the L and get gory
I done did everything except worry
Hella drama, my life story
Faith of a mustard seed, I kept growing
I knew that this life was meant for me
Niggas change up more than wishin wells
Karma come around Ill wish em well
Livin like I’m on a limitless pill
I kill the scene like I’m Denzel
Crazy like my jacket strapped up
Nigga, I don’t act but Ill act up
Brown paper bag like the lunch packed up
Back, back, back, back up
Nigga, Ima need like 10 feet
Or get stomped out with ten feet
Ima always lose my temper
You cannot “count to ten” me
If I lose 1, I bounce back like 2, 3 did with 4, 5
Seen courtrooms and court sides, ain’t too many seen both sides
Nigga, fuck what you know
Nigga, I’m takin back control
The underdog just turned into the wolf and the hunger steady grows
Yeah, I call shots while you call off
Never takin summer or fall off
When you stay that committed to it, you just fall down and never fall off, so
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back
Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back
Bounce back, bounce, bounce
Bounce back, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bitch, bounce
Is you a real one?
Is you a real one?
Real one
Real one
Is you a real one?
Real one
Real one
Don |
Im living in that 21st century, doing something mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it
I guess every superhero need his theme music
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, Im tripping off the power
The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open
We aint got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling
Huh? Motherfucker, we rolling
With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man world, we the ones chosen
So goodnight, cruel world, Ill see you in the morning
Huh? Ill see you in the morning
This is way too much, I need a moment
No one man should have all that power
The clocks ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, Im tripping off the power
Til then, fuck that, the worlds ours
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
Fuck SNL and the whole cast
Tell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
More specifically, they can kiss my asshole
Im an asshole? You niggas got jokes
You short-minded niggas thoughts is Napoleon
My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in
I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
He knows hes so fuckin gifted
I just needed time alone with my own thoughts
Got treasures in my mind, but couldnt open up my own vault
My childlike creativity, purity, and honesty
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catching up with me
Taking my inner child, Im fighting for custody
With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
As I look down at my diamond-encrusted piece
Thinking no one man should have all that power
The clocks ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, Im tripping off the powder
Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
Colin Powells, Austin Powers
Lost in translation with a whole fuckin nation
They say I was the abomination of Obamas nation
Well, thats a pretty bad way to start the conversation
At the end of the day, goddamnit, Im killing this shit
I know damn well yall feeling this shit
I dont need your pussy, bitch, Im on my own dick
I aint gotta power trip, who you goin home with?
How Ye doing? Im survivin
I was drinkin earlier, now Im drivin
Where the bad bitches, huh? Where you hidin?
I got the power make your life so excitin
Now this will be a beautiful death
Im jumping out the window, Im letting everything go
Im letting everything go
Mmm, now this will be a beautiful death
Im jumping out the window, Im letting everything go
Im letting everything go
Now this will be a beautiful death
Jumping out the window, letting everything go
Letting everything go
You got the power to let power go? |
La-di-da-da-a, da-a
La-da-da-da-di-da-da-a, la-a
Let me tell you, Im out here
From a very far away place
All for a chance to be a star
Nowhere seems to be too far
No more parties in L.A.
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
No more parties in L.A.
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
No more
Please
Please
Please
Hey, baby, you forgot your Ray Bans
And my sheets still orange from your spray-tan
It was more than soft porn for the K-Man
She remember my Sprinter, said "I was in the grape van"
Uhm—well, cutie, I like your bougie booty
Come, Erykah Badu-me—well, lets make a movie
Hell, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler
I show you the ropes, connect the dots
A country girl that love Hollywood
Mama used to cook red beans and rice
Now its Dennys, 4 in the morning, spoil your appetite
Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection
Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
R&B singers and lesbians, rappers and managers
Music and iPhone cameras
This shit unanimous for you, its damaging for you, I think
That pussy should only be holding exclusive rights to me, I mean
He flew you in this motherfucker on first class
Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
Now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math?
That shit dont add up, youre making him mad as fuck
She said she came out here to find an A-list rapper
I said baby, "Spin that round and say the alphabet backwards"
Youre dealing with malpractice, dont kill a good niggas confidence
Just cause he a nerd and you dont know what a condom is
The head still good, though; the head still good, though
Make me say "Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"
Make a nigga say big words and act lyrical
Make me get spiritual, make me believe in miracles
Buddhist monks and Capn Crunch cereal
Lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me
Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday
Bottle service, head service, I came in first place
The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek
The pop community, I mean these bitches come with union fee
And I want two of these, moving units through consumer streets
Then my shoe released, she was kickin in gratuity
And yeah, G, I was all for it
She said, "K-Lamar, you kinda dumb to be a poet
Ima put you on game for the lames that dont know they a rookie
Instagram is the best way to promote some pussy"
Scary, scary
No more parties in L.A.
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A.
Friday night, tryna make it into the city
Breakneck speeds, passenger seat—somethin pretty
Thinking back to how I got here in the first place
Second-class bitches wouldnt let me on first base
A backpack nigga with luxury tastebuds
And the Louis Vuitton store got all of my pay stubs
Got pussy from beats I did for niggas more famous
When did I become A-list? I wasnt even on a list
Strippers get invited to where they only got hired
When I get on my Steve Jobs, somebody gon get fired
I was uninspired since Lauryn Hill retired
And 3 Stacks, man, you preaching to the choir
Any rumor you ever heard about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinskyd and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use they kids as meal tickets
Not knowin the disconnect from the father
The next generation will be the real victims
I cant fault em, really
I remember Amber told my boy
No matter what happens, she aint goin back to Philly
Back to our regularly scheduled programmin
Of weak content and slow jammin
But dont worry, this ones so jammin
You know it, L.A., its so jammin
I be thinkin every day
Mulholland Drive need to put up some goddamn barricades
I be paranoid every time, the pressure
The problem aint I be drivin, the problem is I be textin
My psychiatrist got kids that I inspired
First song they played for me was bout their friend that just died
Textin and drivin down Mulholland Drive
Thats why Id rather take the 405
I be worried bout my daughter, I be worried bout Kim
But Saint is baby Ye, I aint worried bout him
Had my life threatened by best friends with selfish intents
What Im supposed to do?
Ride around with a bulletproof car and some tints?
Every agent I know, know I hate agents
Im too black, Im too vocal, Im too flagrant
Something smellin like shit, thats the new fragrance
Its just me, I do it my way, bitch
Some days Im in my Yeezys, some days Im in my Vans
If I knew yall made plans, I wouldnt have popped the Xans
I know some fans thought I wouldnt rap like this again
But the writers block is over; emcees, cancel your plans
A 38-year-old 8-year-old with rich nigga problems
Tell my wife that I hate the Rolls so I dont never drive it
It took six months to get the Maybach all matted out
And my assistant crashed it soon as they backed it out
Goddamn! Got a bald fade, I might slam
Pink fur, got Nori dressin like Cam
Thank God for me!
Whole family gettin money, thank God for E!
I love rockin jewelry, a whole neckful
Bitches say he fun-ny and disrespectful
I feel like Pablo when Im workin on my shoes
I feel like Pablo when I see me on the news
I feel like Pablo when Im workin on my house
Tell em partys in here, we dont need to go out
We need the turbo thots, high speed, turbo thots
Drop-dro-dro-dro-drop, like Robocop
She brace herself and hold my stomach, good dickll do that
She keep pushin me back, good dickll do that
She push me back when the dick go too deep
This good dickll put your ass to sleep
Get money !
Big, big money
And as far as real friends, tell all my cousins I love em
Even the one that stole the laptop, you dirty motherfucker!
I just keep on lovin you, baby
And theres no one else I know can take your pla-, pla-, pla-
Please, no more parties in L.A.
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
No more parties in L.A.
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
No more parties in L.A
Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
Let me tell you, Im out here from a very far away place
All for a chance to be a star
Nowhere seems to be too far
Swish |
Fraud niggas, yall niggas, thats that shit I dont like
Your shit make-believe, rappin about my own life
Real names kill things, thats that shit I wont write
Cause my niggas still sellin dope
Like they aint on their third strikes
Campin out in that corridor, fuck you waitin on Jordans for?
I middle-man it for twenty-three
Just meet me somewhere round Baltimore
Thats rare, nigga Ric Flair, nigga
The powers in my hair, nigga
I give this beat the chair, nigga
SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta
Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better
My pens better, you dont write, trendsetter, you clone-like
Pay homage or Ks vomit, ungrateful niggas I dont like—rrrah!
A fuck nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A bitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Sneak disser, thats that shit I dont like
They smile in my face is what I dont like
They steal your whole sound: thats a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin like they found Mike
A girlll run her mouth only out of spite
But Id never hit a woman, never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife
In that pussy so deep, I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eatin good: vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissin girls, ‘cause its hot, right?
But unless they use a strap-on, then they not dykes
They aint about that life, they aint about that life
We hangin out the window: its about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice
Shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right?
Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?!
A fuck nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A bitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Sneak disser, thats that shit I dont like
Dont like dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Fake Gucci, thats that shit that I dont like
Smokin on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon love me now, she gon let me pipe
Screamin, "Sosa, thats that nigga that I like!"
I dont want relations, I just want one night
‘Cause a thirsty bitch, thats the shit that I dont like
I got tats up on my arm ‘cause this shit is life
And I stunt so much in clothes ‘cause Im livin life
I come up on the scene, and Im stealin light
Bitch, Im high off life, got me feelin right
Bitch, Im Chief Keef, fuck who dont like!
An-an-and bitch, we GBE, we just go on sight
A fuck nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A bitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Sneak disser, thats that shit I dont like
Chief Keef, Chi-Town, D-Town, you know?
Whoa, we are not one and the same
Nigga, Im fuckin insane, fuck is you sayin?
Yo ass been doin the same
Shit, not doin what you sayin, dang
I told yo old bitch she was fuckin a lame
Turn one ho to a train
Blaow, blang, my niggas holdin that pain
I just hope you been prayin—bang bang!
Ridin for my niggas and thats for life
High class, Im just surrounded by these lowlives
And I run this bitch like its no lights
Goin hard the whole night cause I aint goin back to my old life
I promise
A fuck nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A bitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Sneak disser, thats that shit I dont like
HEEEEH!
I done sold purp , I done sold white
Runnin outta work, thats that shit I dont like
She never let me hit it , she gave me dome twice
She blowin up my phone, thats that bitch I dont like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on em, just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, nother thirty for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas!
A fuck nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A snitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
A bitch nigga, thats that shit I dont like
Sneak disser, thats that shit I dont like |
Real friends, how many of us?
How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends
Its not many of us, we smile at each other
But how many honest? Trust issues
Switched up the number, I cant be bothered
I cannot blame you for havin an angle
I aint got no issues, Im just doin my thing
Hope youre doin your thing too
Im a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up by drinkin at the communion
Spillin free wine, now my tux is ruined
In town for a day, what the fuck we doin?
Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom
Im always blamin you, but whats sad, you not the problem
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?
When was the last time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last time I wasnt in a hurry?
Tell me you want your tickets when its gametime
Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime
Even when we was young I used to make time
Now we be way too busy just to make time
Even for my...
Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, dont I?
Word on the streets is they aint heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, dont I?
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
I couldnt tell you how old your daughter was
Couldnt tell you how old your son is
I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg
Plus I already got one kid
Couldnt tell you much about the fam though
I just showed up for the yams though
Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister
Merry Christmas, then Im finished, then its back to business
You wanna ask some questions bout some real shit?
Like I aint got enough pressure to deal with
Please dont pressure me with that bill shit
Cause everybody got em that aint children
Oh youve been nothin but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin Im crazy, you defendin me
Its funny I aint spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest, dawg, I aint feelin your energy
Money turn your kin into an enemy
Niggas aint real as they pretend to be
Lookin for real friends
How many of us? How many of us are real friends
To real friends, til the reel end
Til the wheels fall off, til the wheels dont spin
To 3 A.M., callin
How many real friends?
Just to ask you a question
Just to see how you was feelin
How many?
For the last you was frontin
I hate when a nigga text you like, "Whats up, fam? Hope you good"
You say, "Im good, Im great," the next text they ask you for somethin
How many?
Whats best for your family, immediate or extended
Any argument, the mediall extend it
I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin bitches on
Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
Real friends
Huh?
Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, dont I
Word on the streets is they aint heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, dont I
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him |
Lost out, beat up
Dancin, down there
I found you, somewhere out
Round round there, right right there
Lost and beat up
Down there, dancin
I found you, somewhere out
Right down there, right round there
Lost and, found out
Turned out, how you thought
Daddy, found out
That you turned out, how you turned out
If mama knew now
How you turned out, you too wild
You too wild, you too wild
You too wild, I need you now
Love you
Love you
Found you, found you
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
If your mama knew how
You turned out, you too wild
You too wild, you too wild
You too wild, and I need you now
Lost and found out
Cry, Im not sorry
Cry, who needs sorry when theres Hennessy?
Dont fool yourself
Your eyes dont lie, youre much too good to be true
Dont fire fight
Yeah, I feel you burning, everythings burning
Dont fly too high
Your wings might melt, youre much too good to be true
Im just bad for you
Im just bad, bad, bad for you
I was lost and beat up
Turned out, burned up
You found me, through a heartache
Didnt know me, you were drawn in
I was lost and beat up
I was warm flesh, on Caesar
You found me, in your gaze
Well, I found me, oh, Jesus
I was too wild, I was too wild
I was too wild, I was too wild
I was too wild, I was too wild
And I need you now
Lost and found out
Yeah
You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph
Only tell you real shit, thats the tea, no sip
Dont trip, dont trip, that pussy slippery, no whip
We aint trippin on shit, we just sippin on this
Just forget the whole shit, we could laugh about nothin
I impregnate your mind, lets have a baby without fuckin, yo
I know its corny bitches you wish you could unfollow
I know its corny niggas you wish you could unswallow
I know its corny bitches you wish you could unfollow
I know its corny niggas you wish you could unswallow
Ay, I know its corny bitches you wish you could unfollow
I know its corny niggas you wish you could unswallow
You tried to play nice, everybody just took advantage
You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich
I said, "Baby, what if you was clubbin
Thuggin, hustlin before you met your husband?"
Then I said, "What if Mary was in the club
Fore she met Joseph, around hella thugs?"
Cover Nori in lambs wool
We surrounded by the fuckin wolves
"What if Mary
Was in the club
Fore she met Joseph with no love?"
Cover Saint in lambs wool
We surrounded by
The fuckin wolves |
I miss the old Kanye, straight from the Go Kanye
Chop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye
I hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye
The always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye
I miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye
I gotta say, at that time Id like to meet Kanye
See, I invented Kanye, it wasnt any Kanyes
And now I look and look around and theres so many Kanyes
I used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye
I even had the pink polo, I thought I was Kanye
What if Kanye made a song about Kanye
Called "I Miss The Old Kanye"? Man, thatd be so Kanye
Thats all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye
And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye |
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Last name Ever, first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy, I aint nothin to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis
In your city, faded off the brown, Nino
She insist she got more class, we know
Swimmin in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club, you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Whod have thought a countrywide tourd be the outcome?
Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, Im about my business
Killin all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin for forgiveness
If you aint been a part of it, at least you got to witness, bitches
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the buildin
Aint no question who about to kill em
I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
And went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring
Yall seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
When a nigga blow up they gonna build statues for me
Old money, Benjamin Button, "What?" nothin
Now its super bad chicks givin me McLovin
You would think I ran the world like Michelles husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesnt
Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin wasnt
Um, youre such a fuckin loser
He aint even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?
Chasin the stardom will turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I cant even act
They pull the cameras out and goddamn, he snap
I used to want this thing forever, yall can have it back
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Okay, hello, its the Martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess Im just New Orleans
And I will never stop like Im runnin from the cops
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, "To the top"
Life is such a fuckin roller coaster, then it drops
But what should I scream for? This is my theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you dont wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, thats what they gotta say or mention
Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer
Im restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foots sleepin on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
There they go, packin stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa
He can make them look like bozos
Hes wonderin if he should spit this slow, fuck no
Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no
He aint had him a buzz like this
Since the last time that he overdosed
They been waitin patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know
Rap will never be the same as befo
Bashin in the brains of these hoes
And establishin a name as he goes
The passion in the flame is ignited
You cant put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck
That Im talkin about when we riot
You dealin with a few true villains
Who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flyin up out of our mouths, now, rewind it
Payback, motherfucker
For the way that you doubted me, hows it taste?
When I slap the taste outta your mouth
With the bass so loud that it shakes the place
Im Hannibal Lecter, so just in case youre thinkin of savin face
You aint gonna have no face to save
By the time Im through with this place, so Drake
It may not mean nothin to yall
But understand, nothin was done for me
So I dont plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Im shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I aint even plannin to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane |
She take my money when Im in need
Yeah, shes a triflin friend indeed
Oh, shes a gold digger
Way over town that digs on me
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head
Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said: "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls, you got a flock
I can tell by your charm and your arm"
But Im lookin for the one, have you seen her?
My psychic told me shell have a ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they bad asses to ShowBiz?
Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in
We all went to din and then I had to pay
If you fuckin with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I dont care what none of yall say, I still love her
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head
Eighteen years, eighteen years
She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years
I know somebody payin child support for one of his kids
His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV any given Sunday
Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money
She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money
She walkin around lookin like Michael with your money
Shoulda got that insured, Geico for your money
If you aint no punk
Holla, "We want prenup! We want prenup!"
Its somethin that you need to have
‘Cause when she leave yo ass, she gon leave with half
Eighteen years, eighteen years
And on the 18th birthday, he found out it wasnt his?
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Now, I aint sayin she a gold digger
But she aint messin with no broke niggas
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head
Now, I aint sayin you a gold digger, you got needs
You dont want a dude to smoke, but he cant buy weed
You go out to eat, he cant pay, yall cant leave
Theres dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But while yall washin, watch him
He gon make it to a Benz out of that Datsun
He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes
This week he moppin floors, next week its the fries
So stick by his side
I know theres dudes ballin, and yeah, thats nice
And they gonna keep callin and tryin, but you stay right, girl
And when he get on, hell leave yo ass for a white girl
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head, get down
Get down girl, go head
Let me hear that back |
Some day, some day
Some day Ill, I wanna wear a starry crown
Some day, some day, some day
I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Hold up, hold up
Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm
Uh, some days, not gonna please everybody
Some days I wanna hit the red dot on everybody
Some days, ohh
Now that Im livin high, Im smokin marijuana
Now that Im livin high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah
Ive been tryin to make you love me
But everything I try just takes you further from me
Some day we gon set it off
Some day we gon get this off
Baby, dont you bet it all
On a pack of Fentanyl
You might think they wrote you off
They gon have to rope me off
Someday the dramall be gone
And theyll play this song on and on
Sometimes I take all the shine
Talk like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind
Im on one, two, three, four, five
No half-truths, just naked minds
Caught between space and time
This not what we had in mind
But maybe some day
Ive been tryin to make you love me
But everything I try just takes you further from me
Woah, once again I am a child
I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah
Of everything that I know, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Were still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Were still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Were still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Were still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free |
What these bitches want from a nigga?
On some DMX shit
I group DM my exes
I tell em they belong to me, that goes on for forever
And I think we just get closer when we not together
You tell me that Im confusin
More immature than Marques Houston
Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution
We too deep in this thing, youll never lose me
LOLOL, Im glad you find this shit amusin
Heard a lot about me fore we started off
I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras
I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars
Thats why she always correctin me when my time is off
And my house is the definition
Of alcohol and weed addiction
You got a different vision
You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen
Without runnin into one of my niggas
Thats not the way we livin
Too much goin on, its just not realistic
These days I dont talk bout them days like I miss em
And you shouldnt miss em either, we different people
But every time we speakin
Its like a lot of games bein played
Hows it goin down?
If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what?
Yeah
Its like a lot of games are bein played
Hows it goin down?
If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what?
Yeah
I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs
Where youre getting me
All that grey in our conversation history, you
Playin mind games, when you sayin things
Playin mime games, we both doin the same thing
Slide on a late night
You like to slide on a late night
You sent a "Are you here?" text without an invite
Thats that shit that I dont like
We both slide on a late night
Do things in our off time
We both, yeah
Made some mistakes, pon road
Yeah, hows that for real?
You toyin with it like Happy Meal
3 dots, you thinkin of a reaction still
While youre typin, make sure you tell me
What type of games are bein played?
Hows it goin down?
If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what?
Yeah
What type of games are bein played?
Hows it goin down?
If its on til we gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what?
Yeah
Yeah, remember you was livin at The London for a month
Service elevator up to 4201
We was still a secret, couldnt come in through the front
Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front
Thats for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin
Time got a funny way of tickin, things are so much different
Ill admit it, Ive admitted to a lot of things
Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin
Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need
And on my way to make this dough
A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow
A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow
Ohhh, ohhh
Tryna give your ass the world
You runnin your fingers through my curls
You knew me when the kid had waves
But thats enough of that
You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass
And thats some real shit |
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I told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you
Up in the mornin, miss you bad
Sorry I aint call you back, same problem my father had
All this time, all he had, all he had
And what he dreamed, all his cash
Market crashed, hurt him bad
People get divorced for that
Dropped some stacks, pops is good
Mama passed in Hollywood
If you ask, lost my soul
Drivin fast, lost control
Off the road, jaw was broke
Member we all was broke
Member Im comin back
Ill be takin all the stacks, oh
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin dope, lean, and the Fanta
Stacks, oh
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin off licks in the bando
Takin all the stacks, oh
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Stacks, oh
Going out like Im Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin bar, candy
Man Im the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I
I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I
Panda, panda, panda, panda
Takin all the stacks, oh
Panda, panda, panda
Stacks, oh
Takin all the stacks, oh
I got broads in Atlanta
Twist the dope, lean and shit, sippin Fanta
Stacks, oh
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace, shit life Desiigner
Takin all the stacks, oh
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be askin round town who be clappin shit
I be pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killin on camera
My joy
How can I find you?
Who do you turn to?
How do I bind you?
If I dont turn to you
No other help I know, I stretch my hands |
I been waiting for a minute
For my lady
So I cant jeopardize that for one of these hoes
I been livin without limits
As far as my business
Im the only one thats in control
I been feeling all Ive given
For my children
I will die for those I love
God, Im willing
To make this my mission
Give up the women
Before I lose half of what I own
I been thinking
Bout my vision
Pour out my feelings
Revealing the layers to my soul
My soul
The layers to my soul
Revealing the layers to my soul
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Cant let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me
See, before I let you go
One last thing I need to let you know
You aint never seen nothing crazier than
This nigga when he off his Lexapro
Remember that last time in Mexico?
Remember that last time, the episode?
Asking me why the hell I text in code?
Four times just to say, "Dont text me, ho"
Told you four times, "Dont test me, ho"
And we finna lose all self-control
But you aint finna be raising your voice at me
Especially when we in the Giuseppe store
But Ima have the last laugh in the end
Cause Im from a tribe called check a ho
Yeah, Ima have to laugh in the end
Cause Im from a tribe called check a ho
And I...
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Cant let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Cant let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me
See through the veil
And forget all of your cares
Throw them
Throw them away
Dont stop your loving
Dont stop for nothing
No, not for nothing
They dont wanna see me love you
Dont now, dont stop it
They always love it
They always wanna
They dont wanna see me love you
See through the veil
They dont wanna see me love you
And forget all your cares
They dont wanna see me love you
Throw them
Throw them away
Ooh, lifes a feeling and
Ooh, the body is a feeling, yeah |
La, la, la la
Wait til I get my money right
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
I told God Id be back in a second
Man its so hard not to act reckless
To whom much is given, much is tested
Get arrested guess until he get the message
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do? Act more stupidly
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
My mama couldnt get through to me
The drama, people suing me
Im on TV talking like its just you and me
Im just saying how I feel man
I aint one of the Cosbys, I aint go to Hillman
I guess the money shouldve changed him
I guess I shouldve forgot where I came from
La, la, la la
Wait til I get my money right
La, la, la la
Then you cant tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me, was you saying something?
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
You cant tell me nothing
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
Let up the suicide doors
This is my life, homie, you decide yours
I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldnt tell ya who decide wars
So I parallel double parked that motherfucker sideways
Old folks talking bout, "Back in my day"
But homie, this is my day
Class started 2 hours ago, oh, am I late?
No, I already graduated
And you can live through anything if Magic made it
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Ooh, they so sensitive
Dont ever fix your lips like collagen
And say something when you gon end up apologing
Let me know if its a problem then, aight, man, holla, then
La, la, la la
Wait til I get my money right
La, la, la la
Then you cant tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me, was you saying something?
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
You cant tell me nothing
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash
Let that man get past
He dont even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off of fumes cause
How he move in a room full of nos?
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Treasure, whats your pleasure?
Life is a, UH, depending how you dress her
So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada
Im in between but way more fresher
With way less effort, cause when you try hard
Thats when you die hard
Your homies looking like why God
When they reminisce over you, my God
La, la, la la
Wait til I get my money right
La, la, la la
Then you cant tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me, was you saying something?
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
You cant tell me nothing
Uh-uh, you cant tell me nothing
La, la, la la
Wait til I get my money right
La, la, la la
Then you cant tell me nothing, right? |
Turn it up!
Step up in this bitch like
Im the one your bitch like
Yeah Im the one your bitch like
And I be talkin shit like
I aint scared to lose a fistfight
And she grabbin on my, like
She wanna see if itll fit right
Thats just the wave
Waves dont die
Let me crash here for the moment, yeah
I dont need to own it
No lie
Waves dont die, baby
Let me crash here for a moment
Baby, I dont, I dont need to own you
Sun dont shine in the shade, ugh
Bird cant fly in a cage, ugh
Even when somebody go away
The feelings dont really go away
Thats just the wave
Waves dont die
Let me crash here for the moment
I dont need to own it
No lie
Waves dont die, baby
Let me crash here for a moment
Baby, I dont, I dont need to own you
No lie
No lie
No lie
You set the night on fire
Im still gon be here in the morning
No lie
No lie
Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh yeah
You set the night on fire
Im still gon be here in the morning
No lie |
Hard to see, ooh
The hang ups we have today
Said we need to strive for more liberty
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Lift yourself up on your feet, lets get it on
Hard to see, ooh
The hang ups we have today
Said we need to strive for more liberty
Lift yourself up on your feet
Lift yourself up on your feet
Lift yourself up on your feet
Lift yourself up on your feet
Lift
Lift your- lift your-, lift yourself
Lift-lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift-lift
Hard to see, ooh
The hang ups we have today-ay-ay
But they dont really realize, though
Said we need to strive for more liberty
This next verse, this next verse though
Lift yourself up on your feet
These bars
Lift yourself up on your feet
Watch this, go
Poopy-di scoop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop
Poop-di-scoopty
Scoopty-whoop
Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop
Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop
Poop, poop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop |
Aint no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
Im on the edge, so why you playing? Im saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Not for nothing, Ive foreseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
And eventually answers to the call of autumn
All them fallin for the love of ballin
Got caught with thirty rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin
Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums
Based off the way we was branded
Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon
And at the airport, they check all through my bag
And tell me that its random
But we stay winning
This week has been a bad massage, I need a happy ending
And a new beginning and a new fitted
And some job opportunities thats lucrative
This the real world, homie, school finished
They done stole your dreams, you dont know who did it
I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS
I wont be satisfied til all my niggas get it, get it?
Aint no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
Im on the edge, so why you playing? Im saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Is hip-hop just a euphemism for a new religion?
The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missing
But this is more than just my road to redemption
Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention
As long as Im in Polo smiling, they think they got me
But theyd try to crack me if they ever see a Black me
I thought I chose a field where they couldnt sack me
If a nigga aint shootin a jumpshot, runnin a track meet
But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus
Ready for the worlds games, this is my Olympics
We make em say ho cause the game is so pimpish
Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick
I insisted to get up off of this dick
And these drugs, niggas cant resist it
Remind me when they tried to have Ali enlisted
If I ever wasnt the greatest, nigga, I must have missed it
Aint no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
Im on the edge, so why you playing? Im saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
I need more drinks and less lights
And that American Apparel girl in just tights
She told the director she tryna get in a school
He said, "Take them glasses off and get in the pool"
Its been a while since I watched the tube
Cause like a Crip set, I got way too many blues for any more bad news
I was looking at my resume, feeling real fresh today
They rewrite history, I dont believe in yesterday
And whats a Black Beatle anyway, a fuckin roach?
I guess thats why they got me sitting in fuckin coach
My guy said I need a different approach
Cause people is looking at me like Im sniffin coke
Its not funny anymore, try different jokes
Tell em hug and kiss my ass, X and O
And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I got it
Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack shit
Act like I aint had a belt in two classes
I aint got it, Im coming after whoever who has it
Im coming after whoever, who has it?
You blowin up, thats good, fantastic
That, yall, its like that, yall
I dont really give a fuck about it at all
Cause the same people that tried to blackball me
Forgot about two things, my Black balls
Aint no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
Im on the edge, so why you playing? Im saying
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
Ayy, yo
I done copped Timbs, lived in lenses, kid
Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots, and Benzes
Counting up, smoking, one cuff
Live as a red Jag, a Louis bag, grabbin a blunt, fuck it
Steam about a hundred and one Ls
Kites off to jails, buyin sweats, running up in Stetson
Nigga hat game was special
It matched every black pair of Nikes, throwing dice for decimals
The older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head
Make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead
That meant code red, bent off the black skunk
The black Dutch, back of the old shed
If you cant live, you dying, you give or buy in
Keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding
Keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan
Learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye
Not for nothing, Ive forseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
I will never ever let you live this down, down, down |
All day, nigga
Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy
All day, nigga
How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga
Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga
Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga
This Ye, nigga
Shoppin for the winter and it’s just May, nigga
Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga
And you aint gettin money less you got eight figures
For that Jesus piece, man, Ive been saved, nigga
Just talked to Farrakhan, thats sensei, nigga
Told him Ive been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh
I dont let em play with me
I dont let em talk to me no kind of way
Uh, they better watch what they say to me
Niggas still gettin popped on the day to day
Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga
Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga
You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga
If you run into me, better have Allstate with yah
You a Rico Suave nigga
Ride round listen to Sade, nigga
If you aint with us, you in our way, nigga
You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga
Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga
Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker
Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga
Yeah, the dropout at it as always nigga, as always
All day, nigga
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed
All day, nigga
How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga
And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga
I could do this all day, boy, Im finna turn this bitch out
They need that Ye in the streets, boy, theres been a mothafuckin drought
Dont really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild
Like a light-skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin house!
Right now, you lookin real sus right now
I swear Ive been on this flight like a month right now
Stupid niggas gettin money, Forrest Gump right now
Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now
Theyve been lookin at the Gram, Ive been lookin at the Grammys
Like, huh, thats us right now
24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin paid
Niggas lookin at me like Im worth both MJs
People saying, "Ye, Ye, take it easy"
20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay
Niggas do the most and they aint done shit
Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch
Hands up, hands up, hands up
So wont you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed
Get low, alright
Get low, alright
What up? Alright, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
South, south, south side! All day, nigga
Whistling
Well, well, well, let me run
Let me run to see who came undone
Youve been right in my face
Let me run til youre off my case
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
1K |
I can hold my liquor
But this man can’t handle his weed
Dark and lonely now
On Chicago, south of town
Im onto Indiana
I heard it in the radio now
I cant handle no liquor
But these bitches cant handle me
I cant control my niggas
And my niggas, they cant control me
You say you know me, my nigga
But you really just know the old me
Bitch, Im back out my coma, wakin up on your sofa
When I parked my Range Rover, slightly scratched your Corolla
Okay, I smashed your Corolla
Im hangin on a hangover, five years we been over
Ask me why I came over, one more hit and I can own ya
One more fuck and I can own ya, one cold night in October
Pussy had me floatin, feel like Deepak Chopra
Pussy had me dead, might call 2Pac over
Yeezys all on your sofa, these the Red Octobers
Still aint learn me no manners, you love me when I aint sober
You love me when Im hungover, even when I blow doja
Then her auntie came over, skinny bitch with no shoulders
Tellin you that Im bogus, bitch, you dont even know us
"Baby girl, hes a loner, baby girl, hes a loner"
Late-night organ donor, after that, he disown ya
After that hes just hopeless, soul mates become soulless
"When its over its over," and, bitch, Im back out my coma
Callin up your uncles place
Shits all over the place
I dont hear your phone
Oh, I wanna phone home
I cant handle no liquor
But these bitches cant handle me
I cant control my niggas
And my niggas, they cant control me
You say you know me, my nigga
But you really just know the old me
I heard you need a new fad
I heard you need a new stack
I heard you need a new phone
I know your rents aint be home
Callin up your uncles place
Shits all over the place
I dont hear your phone
Oh, I wanna phone home |
I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you
You got something that belongs to me
Your body language says it all
Despite the things you said to me
Who is it thats got you all gassed up?
Changin your opinion on me
I was only gone for the last few months
But you dont have the time to wait on me
I tried with you
Theres more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
And that just didnt sit right with you, yea
And now youre tryna make me feel a way, on purpose
Now youre throwing it back in my face, on purpose
Now youre talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah
And you dont feel no way, you think I deserve it
Worlds, worlds, worlds famous
Worlds, worlds, worlds famous
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
Ive stopped listenin to things you say
Cause you dont mean it anyway, yeah
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
Maybe we just should have did things my way
Instead of the other way
I tried with you
Theres more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
And that just didnt sit right with you, yea
And now youre tryna make me feel a way, on purpose
Now youre throwing it back in my face, on purpose
Now youre talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah
And you dont feel no way, you think I deserve it
Worlds, worlds, worlds famous
Worlds, worlds, worlds famous
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
Ive stopped listening to things you say
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
Ive stopped listening to things you say |
Uh
Uh
I love it, though
I love it, though, huh, you know?
Uh, put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know Im preachin to the congregation
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan
I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
In that magic hour, I seen good Christians
Make brash decisions, oh, she do it
What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it
She putting on her makeup, she casually allure
Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour
How she gon wake up and not love me no more?
I thought I was the asshole, I guess its rubbin off
Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme
Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron
Im looking at her like, "This what you really wanted, huh?"
Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, its summertime
Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know Im preachin to the congregation
We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan
Satan, Satan, Satan
I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
When the sun go down, its the magic hour, the magic hour
And outta all the colors thatll fill up the skies
You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Dont leave while youre hot, thats how Mase screwed up
Throwin shit around, the whole place screwed up
Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us
I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat
I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat
You see, I always loved that sense of humor
But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was
The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
Thats "Dior Homme," not "Dior, homie"
The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
You love me for me, could you be more phony?
Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
Havent said a word, havent said a word to me this evening
Cat got your tongue?
Lookin at my bitch, I bet she give your ass a bone
Lookin at my wrist, itll turn your ass to stone
Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone
Double-headed monster with a mind of his own
Cherry-red chariot, excess is just my character
All-black tux, niggas shoes lavender
I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders
Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired
Before his jaw shattered, climbing up the Lords ladder
We still speedin, running signs like they dont matter, uh
Hater talkin never made me mad
Never that, not when Im in my favorite paper tag
Therefore, G4s at the Clearport
When it come to tools, fool, Im a Pep Boy
When it came to dope, I was quick to export
Never tired of ballin, so its on to the next sport
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex sport
So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud
Different traps I was gettin mail from
Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne
Whole clique appetites had tapeworms
Spinnin Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns
I shed a tear before the nights over
God bless the man I put this ice over
Getting 2Pac money twice over
Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice-roller
Im makin love to the angel of death
Catchin feelings, never stumble, retracin my steps
Uh |
You might think youve peeped the scene
You havent, the real ones far too mean
The watered-down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, its awful blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized bout this back in Chicago
Mercy, mercy me, that Murciélago
Thats me the first year that I blow
How you say broke in Spanish? Mi no hablo
Me drown sorrow in that Diablo
Me found bravery in my bravado
DJs need to listen to the models
You aint got no fuckin Yeezy in your Serato?
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
Im just a Chi-Town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo
So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
Sex is on fire, Im the King of Leona Lewis
Beyond the truest
Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students?
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy?
We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemy
Sorry for the night demons that still visit me
The plan was to drink until the pain over
But whats worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air, rollin down the window
Too many Urkels on your team, thats why your wins low
Dont make me pull the toys out, huh
Dont make me pull the toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
At the mall, there was a seance
Just kids, no parents
Then the sky filled with herons
Saw the devil in a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldnt spare us
And the fires did declare us
But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh |
Bad luck to talk on these rides
Mind on the road, your dilated eyes watch the clouds float
White Ferrari, had a good time
I let you out at Central
I didnt care to state the plain
Kept my mouth closed, were both so familiar
White Ferrari, good times
Stick by me, close by me
You were fine, you were fine here
Thats just a slow body
You left when I forgot to speak
So I text the speech, lesser speeds, Texas speed, yes
Basic takes its toll on me, ventually, ventually, yes
Ahh, on me ventually, ventually, yes
I care for you still and I will forever
That was my part of the deal, honest
We got so familiar
Spending each day of the year
White Ferrari, good times
In this life , in this life
One too many years
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
Mind over matter is magic, I do magic
If you think about it, itll be over in no time
And thats life
Love
Im sure were taller in another dimension
You say were small and not worth the mention
You’re tired of movin, your bodys achin
We could vacay, theres places to go
Clearly this isnt all that there is
Cant take whats been given
But were so okay here, were doing fine
Primal and naked
You dream of walls that hold us in prison
Its just a skull, least thats what they call it
And were free to roam |
Blazin, mi dont want dem
Mi need dem
Blazin
Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated
Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated
I am a God
I am a God
I am a God
I am a God
Hurry up with my damn massage
Hurry up with my damn ménage
Get the Porsche out the damn garage
I am a God
Even though Im a man of God
My whole life in the hand of God
So yall better quit playin with God
Soon as they like you make em unlike you
Cause kissin people ass is so unlike you
The only rapper compared to Michael
So heres a few hatin-ass niggas to fight you
And heres a few snake-ass niggas to bite you
And I dont even wanna hear bout what niggas might do
Old niggas mentally still in high school
Since the tight jeans they aint never liked you
Pink-ass polos with a fuckin backpack
But everybody know you brought real rap back
Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack
Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback
Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin
Monop in this bitch again, changed the climate
Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment
Until the day I get struck by lightning
I am a God
So hurry up with my damn massage
In a French-ass restaurant
Hurry up with my damn croissants
I am a God
I am a God
I am a God
Ahh!
Ahh!
I just talked to Jesus
He said, "What up, Yeezus?"
I said, "Shit—Im chillin
Tryna stack these millions"
I know he the most high
But I am a close high
Mi casa, su casa
Thats our cosa nostra
I am a God
I am a God
I am a God
Ahh!
Ahh!
Ahh!
Ahh!
Aint no way Im givin up, Im a God |
Yeah, 9:08 L.A. time
Back in the lab and shit
My wife said, I cant say no to nobody
And at this rate we gon both die broke
Got friends that ask me for money knowin Im in debt
And like my wife said, I still didnt say no
People tryna say Im goin crazy on Twitter
My friends best advice was to stay low
I guess its hard to decipher all of the bills
Especially when you got family members on payroll
The media said it was outlandish spendin
The media said hes way out of control
I just feel like Im the only one not pretendin
Im not out of control, Im just not in their control
I know Im the most influential
That TIME cover was just confirmation
This generations closest thing to Einstein
So dont worry about me, Im fine
I can see a thousand years from now in real life
Skate on the paradigm and shift it when I feel like
Troll conventional thought, dont need to question
I know its antiquated so sometimes I get aggressive
Thank God for Jay Electra, he down with the mission
Did it with no permission, on our own conditions
Most blacks with money have been beaten to submission
Yeezy with the big house, did it way different
Never listen to Hollywood producers
Dont stare at money too long, its Medusa
The ultimate Gemini has survived
I wasnt supposed to make it past 25
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Oh, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
And you wonder where is God in your nightlife
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Yeah, I feel like Im home, yeah, yeah
Ive been wakin the spirits of millions more to come
A million illegally downloaded my truth over the drums
I believe in the children, listen to the kids, bro
If the phone ringin, go and get your kids, ho
Brother Don Muhammad told the minister about the presentation
He sat back and smiled
Black on black lies is worse than black on black crime
The Jews share their truth on how to make a dime
Most black men couldnt balance a checkbook
But buy a new car, talkin bout, "How my neck look?"
Well, it all looks great
Four hundred years later, we buyin our own chains
The light is before us brothers, so the devil workin hard
Real family stick together and see through the mirage
The smokescreens, perceptions of false reality
Who the real owner if your boss gets a salary?
I am one with the people
I am one with the people
Ive been woken from enlightened mans dream
Checkin Instagram comments to crowdsource my self-esteem
Let me not say too much or do too much
Cause if Im up way too much, Im out of touch
Im prayin a out-of-body experience will happen
So the people can see my light, now its not just rappin
God, I have humbled myself before the court
Drop my ego and confidence was my last resort
I know, I know He got a plan, I know Im on Your beams
One set of footsteps, You was carryin me
When I turned on the news and they was buryin me
One set of footsteps, You was carryin me
When I was negotiatin with Apple, it was Larry and me
Told Tim Cook to call me, I was scary to see
I wouldve took a hundred million and gave twenty to Hov
I heard its the way they did it when we only had a stove
But its better that I stayed at home with my folks
Cause if Jay a billionaire then Ima never go broke
Only thing I ask is next time Im on stage we all go
We all go
Not just by myself, lookin for niggas like wheres Waldo
She got the same shoes as my wife but she copped em at Aldo
Modern-day MJ, with a off-the-wall flow
Nightlife, walk all over me
Walk all over me
Im deliverin everything Ive ever sent that youll bring
Fly, fly, fly overseas
Fly overseas
Oh, anywhere, everything but in between
Oh, yeah
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Oh, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
And you wonder where is God in your nightlife
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Oh, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
And you wonder where is God in your nightlife
Please face me when I speak
Please say to me somethin before you leave
Youve been treatin me like Im invisible, now Im visible to you
Oh, the invisible truth stay sober
I cant quite understand the games you play
Understand, understand, understand Im standin under oath
And I promised I, I wouldnt fall anymore
But Im cryin at the bar
Im wishin that you saw my scars, man
Im wishin that you came down here and stood by me
And looked at me like you knew me
But I feel so alone
Like I dont know anyone except the night sky above
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Oh, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
And you wonder where is God in your nightlife
Yeah, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
Wonderin whether Gods gonna say hi
Oh, youre lookin at the church in the night sky
And you wonder where is God in your nightlife |
Whose fault?
Lets play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Lets call out names, names, I hate you more
Lets call out names, names for sure
Ill call you bitch for short
As a last resort and my first resort
You call me motherfucker for long
At the end of it, you know we both were wrong
But I love to play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Lets call out names, names, I hate you more
Lets call out names, names for sure
On the bathroom wall I wrote
"Id rather argue with you than to be with someone else"
I took a piss and dismiss it like "fuck it"
And I went and found somebody else
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings
Yo, Id rather be by my fuckin self
Til about 2 a.m. and I call back
And I hang up and I start to blame myself
Somebody help
Lets play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Lets call out names, names, I hate you more
Lets call out names, names for sure
You werent perfect, but you made life worth it
Stick around, some real feelings might surface
Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom
Grippin you up, fuckin and chokin you
What the hell was I supposed to do?
I know you aint gettin this type of dick from that local dude
And if you are, I hope you have a good time
Cause I definitely be havin mine
And you aint finna see a mogul get emotional
Every time I hear about other niggas is strokin you
Lie and say I hit you, he sittin there consoling you
Runnin my name through the mud, whos provoking you?
You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you
Now you noticeable and cant nobody get control of you
1 a.m. and cant nobody get a hold of you
Im callin your brothers phone, like, what was I supposed to do?
Even though I knew he never told the truth
He was just gon say whatever that you told him to
At a certain point, I had to stop asking questions
Yall got dirt on each other like mud wrestlers
I heard he bought some coke with my money, that aint right, girl
You gettin blackmailed for that white girl
You always said, "Yeezy, I aint your right girl
Youll probably find one of them I like art-type girls"
"All of the lights," she was caught in the hype, girl
And I was satisfied bein in love with a lie
Now who to blame? You to blame?
Me to blame? For the pain
And it poured every time when it rained
Lets play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers
Weve become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street
Gone for eternity
We erased one another
So far from where we came
With so much of everything
How do we leave with nothing?
Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E
Hatred and attitude tear us entirely
Chloe Mitchell
Lets play the blame game, I love you more
Lets play the blame game for sure
Lets call out names, names, I hate you more
Lets call out names, names, for sure
I cant love you this much, I cant love you this much
I cant love you this much, I cant love you this much
I cant love you this much, no, I cant love you this much
I cant love you this much, I cant love you this much
And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing
And when the phone called, it just ring and ring
You aint pick up, but your phone accidentally called me back
And I heard the whole thing
I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing
Oh my God
Baby, you done took this shit to another motherfuckin level
Now, a neighborhood nigga like me aint supposed to be gettin no pussy like this
Goddamn, goddamn
Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga?
You never used to talk dirty, but now you goddamn disgusting
My, my God, whered you learn that?
Look at you, motherfuckin butt-ass-naked
With them motherfuckin Jimmy Choos on
Who taught you how to put some motherfuckin Jimmy Choos on?
Yo, you took your pussy game up a whole nother level
This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now, shit
You done went all porno on a nigga, okay?
And I-I-I-I, I love it, and I thank you
I thank you, my dick thanks you
Howd you learn, how, how did your pussy game come up?
I was fuckin parts of your pussy Id never fucked before
I was in there like, "Oh shit, I never been here before
Ive never even seen this part of Pussy Town before"
Its like you got this shit reupholstered or some shit
What the fuck happened?
Who, who the fuck got your pussy all reupholstered?
You know what, I got to thank Yeezy
And when I see that nigga, Ima thank him
Ima buy the album, Ima download that motherfucker
Ima shoot a bootlegger
Thats how good I feel about this nigga
Ah
I still cant believe you got me this watch
This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted
With the bezel? This is the motherfucker I wanted
I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source
I member, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source
Thats right, thats right
Yo, yo, babe, yo, yo, this the best birthday ever
Whered you learn to treat a nigga like this?
Yeezy taught you well
Yeezy taught you well |
Dirt and grime and filth inside
The story of my lifetime
Of cheating, stealing, never feeling
Pain of a brother, your dirty mother
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished
I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers
Herzog and Adidas, man, you know they love it
If Nike aint have Drizzy, man, they would have nothin, woo!
If Nike aint have Don C, man, they would have nothin, ooh!
But Im all for the family, tell em, "Get your money"
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days
Nike out here bad, they cant give shit away
I stuck to my roots, Im like Jimmy Fallon
I aint dropped the album but the shoes went platinum
Every time I talk, they say Im too aggressive
I was out here spazzin, now yall get the message?!
On the field Im over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham
2020, Ima run the whole election, yah!
Ive been trending years, yall a couple days
Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised
Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves
Gave LeBron a billi not to run away
Ten-thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it
Your baby daddy wont even take your daughter shoppin
I done wore designers I wont wear again
Make em niggas famous, they get arrogant
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah!
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury
I give em Grey Poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah!
If you aint poppin shit then why you rap for, huh?
Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah!
And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute
Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah!
Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby?
Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey?
Tell Adidas that we need a million in production
I done told yall, all I needed was the infrastructure
Now we hottest in the streets, it aint no discussion
James Harden, Swaggy P runnin up the budget
Keep the work at my baby mamas mamas house
Im a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse
Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel
Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick?
I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick
Every time I see the news, man it bring me home
Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone
We just blessed to be alive, yeah, aint that the truth?
So lets celebrate the life of Timbuck2
Timbuck2, Timbuck2
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are |
You know, a lot of girls be
Thinkin my songs are about them
This is not to get confused
This ones for you
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She made me beg for it til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say, you the fuckin
Know you got a roommate, call me when theres no one there
Put the key under the mat and you know I be over there
I be over there, shawty, I be over there
I be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there
And you dont even have to ask twice
You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice
Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life
Have a nigga thinkin that he met you in a past life
Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin with no make-up on
Thats when youre the prettiest
I hope that you dont take it wrong
You dont even trip when friends say
"You aint bringin Drake along?"
You know that Im workin, Ill be there soon as I make it home
And she a patient in my waiting room
Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume
And until them girls prove it
Im the one that never get confused with, cause
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She made me beg for it til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say, you the fuckin
Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit
Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc
When my album drop, bitchesll buy it for the picture
And niggasll buy it too and claim they got it for they sister
Magazine paper, girl, the money aint the issue
They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial
She call me the referee cause I be so official
My shirt aint got no stripes, but I can make your pussy whistle
Like the Andy Griffith theme song
And who told you to put them jeans on?
Double cup love, you the one I lean on
Feelin for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on
Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot
Every single show, she out there reppin like a mascot
Get it from the back and make your fuckin bra strap pop
All up in your slot til a nigga hit the jackpot, Im saying
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes aint never on it
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it
Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon live it up
She made me beg for it til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time
I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
I say, you the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the fuckin best , you the fuckin best
You the best I ever had , best I ever had
Best I ever had , best I ever had
Uhh, ah yeah
See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody
Just make sure they that special somebody
Young Money, yeah, yeah
You know who you are
I got you |
All of the lights
Lights, lights
All of the lights
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Fast cars, shooting stars
All of the lights, all of the lights
Until its Vegas everywhere we are
If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life
If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life
Somethin wrong, I hold my head
MJ gone, our nigga dead
I slapped my girl, she called the feds
I did that time and spent that bread
Im heading home, Im almost there
Im on my way, heading up the stairs
To my surprise, a nigga replacing me
I had to take him to that ghetto university
, lights
Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights
Strobe lights, street lights
Fast life, drug life, thug life
Rock life every night
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Restraining order, cant see my daughter
Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order
Public visitation, we met at Borders
Told her she take me back, Ill be more supportive
I made mistakes, I bumped my head
Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread
She need her daddy, baby, please
Cant let her grow up in that ghetto university
, lights
Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights
Strobe lights, street lights
Fast life, drug life, thug life
Rock life every night
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Gettin mine, baby
Gotta let these niggas know, yeah
Gettin right, babe
You should go and get your own
Gettin mine, baby
Gotta let these niggas know, yeah
Gettin right, babe
You should go and get your own
Unemployment line, credit card declined
Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind?
And also was about to do that line
Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time
We going all the way this time
We going all the way this time
We going all the way this time
We going all the way this time
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want yall to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah |
Damn, your lips very soft
As I turn my Blackberry off
And I turn your bathwater on
And you turn off your iPhone
Careless whispers, eye fuckin, bitin ass
Neck, ears, hair, legs, eating ass
Your pussys too good, I need to crash
Your titties, let em out, free at last
Thank God almighty, they free at last
We was up at the party but we was leavin fast
Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas
Im lyin, I needed condoms, dont look through the glass
Chasin love, all the bittersweet hours lost
Eatin Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce
Tell your boss you need an extra hour off
Get you super wet after we turn the shower off
Thats all dem can do
Thats all dem can do
We deal with action ting
Just a badman ting a-dat man do
Action ting, yo, a badman ting
Im a badman if you know say
Disrespect we no tek, no way José
Try that pon February the 30th
Thats right, couldnt try that no day
When we roll round pon your block
Nuh badda feel seh we wont spray, like a aerosol can
When we roll round pon your block
Nuh badda feel seh we wont spray, like an aerosol can
We a gon smile pon court day
Becuh we beat murder charge like O.J
That’s right, I’m in it
I’m in it
That’s right
That’s right, I’m in it
That’s right, I’m in it
I’m in it
Damn right
Uh, picked up where we left off
Uh, I need you home when I get off
Uh, you know I need that wet mouth
Uh, I know you need that reptile
Uh, she cut from a different textile
Uh, she love different kinds of sex now
Uh, black girl sippin white wine
Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign
And grabbed it with a slight grind
And held it til the right time
Then she came like AAAAAHHH!
Thats why Im in it and I cant get out
Thats all dem can do
Thats why Im in it and I cant get out
Thats all dem can do
We deal with action ting
Just a badman ting a-dat man do
Thats right Im in it
Ill be gone long, grab that ass, shed your clothes
Say you long for me, for you
Lay it off with all your rules
Star fucker
Star fucker
Star fucker
Who, where?
Time to take it too far now
Uh, Michael Douglas out the car now
Uh, got the kids-and-the-wife life
Uh, but cant wake up from the nightlife
Uh, Im so scared of my demons
Uh, I go to sleep with a nightlight
Uh, my mind move like a Tron bike
Uh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist
Uh, Im finna start a new movement
Uh, being led by the drums
Uh, Im a rap-lic priest
Uh, gettin head by the nuns
Uh, they dont play what Im playin
Uh, they dont see what Im sayin
Uh, they be ballin in the D-League
Uh, I be speakin Swaghili |
We are not the same, I am too reckless
Im not tryna go in that direction
These niggas, they been doin too much flexin
And they about to call the wrong attention
And I dont got no patience, no more testin
I do shit how I want, dont need no blessin
XO niggas aint nothin to mess with
Nobody stoppin us, oh no, we destined
And everybody round you is so basic
Im never rockin white, Im like a racist
I dont drink my liquor with a chase in
That money is the only thing Im chasin
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Gimme head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singin bout poppin pills, fuckin bitches, livin life so trill
Last year I did all the politickin
This year Ima focus on the vision
I think these hoes deserve another fixin
Im talkin bout the ones from the beginnin
Dont believe the rumors, bitch, Im still a user
Im still rockin camo and still roll with shooters
Im a villain in my city, I just made another killin
Ima spend it all on bitches
And everybody fuckin, everybody fuckin
Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin
Man, I miss my city, man, its been a minute
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
Im just tryna live life through a new lens
Drivin by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singin bout poppin pills, fuckin bitches, livin life so trill
Roll some, think I’ll roll some
To know some, if we both honest
Who lasts? Yeah, you lie
Spent the whole summer
Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time
But I know whats mine when I see it
I know
My cousin said I made it big and its unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my Grandmas funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen Street anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin table, we got choices
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it
Go tell your friends about it
Im that nigga with the hair
Singin bout poppin pills, fuckin bitches, livin life so trill |
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Two hands in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
Its like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Middle finger in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, man, ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
Im so appalled, Spalding, ball
Balding Donald Trump taking dollars from yall
Baby, youre fired, your girlfriend hired
But if you dont mind, Ima keep you on call
We above the law, we dont give a fuck bout yall
I got dogs thatll chew a fuckin hole through the wall
But since they all lovers, I need more rubbers
And if I dont use rubbers, need more covers
Housekeeping, I mean, goddamn
One time, let it be a bad bitch sweeping
That know we get Os like Cheerios
That know because they seen us in the videos
That know the day that you play me
Would be the same day MTV play videos
That was a little joke, voila
Praises due to the most high, Allah
Praises due to the most fly, Prada
Baby, Im magic, tada
Address me as your highness, high as United
Thirty thousand feet up and you are not invited
Niggas be writing bullshit like they gotta work
Niggas is going through real shit, man, they out of work
Thats why another goddamn dance track gotta hurt
Thats why Id rather spit something that got a purp
Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
I mean this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man, this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
How should I begin this? Im just so offended
How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin beginners?
Im so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
Im fresher than you all, so I dont have to pause
All of yall can suck my balls through my drawers
Dark Knight feeling, die and be a hero
Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
I went from the favorite to the most hated
But would you rather be underpaid or overrated?
Moral victories is for minor league coaches
And Ye already told you we major, you cockroaches
Show me where the boats is, Ferrari Testarossas
And Hammer went broke so you know Im more focused
I lost thirty mil, so I spent another thirty
Cause unlike Hammer, thirty million cant hurt me
Fuckin insane, the fuck am I saying?
Not only am I fly, Im fuckin not playing
All these little bitches too big for they britches
Burning they little bridges, fuckin ridiculous
Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
I mean this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man, this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
Success is what you make it, take it how it come
A half a mil in twenties like a billion where Im from
An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I become
CNN said Id be dead by twenty-one
Blackjack, I just pulled an ace
As you looking at the king in his face
Everything I dream, motherfuckers, Im watchin it take shape
While to you Im just a young rich nigga that lacks faith
Range Rove, leather roof, love war, fuck a truce
Still move a bird like Im in bed with Mother Goose
Them hoes coming in a bakers dozen
Claiming they was with me when they know they really wasnt
I keep the citys best, never said she was the brightest
So if you had her too, it dont affect me in the slightest
I never met a bitch that didnt need a little guidance
So I dismiss her past until she disappoints your highness
I speak the gospel, hostile
Tony doing time for what he did to nostrils
Paranoid mind, Im still under the watchful
Eye of the law, aspire for more
Them kilos came, we gave you Bobby Brown jaw
Flaws aint flaws when its you that makes the call
Flow similar to the legends of the falls
Spillin, I own you all, yuugh
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Two hands in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
Its like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Middle finger in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, man, ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
Hah, I am so outrageous
I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet
If God had an iPod, Id be on his playlist
My phrases amazes the faces in places
The favorite, hah, my cup overrunneth with hundreds
Dummy, damn, its hard not for me to waste it
The new Commandment, "Thou shalt not hate, kid"
My movement is like the Civil Rights, Im Ralph David
Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks
I am nothing like them niggas, baby, those are marks
I met this girl on Valentines Day, fucked her in May
She found out about April, so she chose to march
Hah, damn, another broken heart
I keep bitches by the twos, nigga, Noahs Ark
I got a seven on me, I call my dro Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart, hah
G-A-T in the Pathfinder
Cause you haters got PhDs
Yall just some major haters and some math minors
Tiger Woods, dont make me grab iron
Ayy, yo, champagne wishes and thirty white bitches
You know this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
You know this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Cars for the missus and furs for the mistress
You know that shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
You know this shit is fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
Fuckin ridiculous
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Two hands in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
Its like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous
One hand in the air if you dont really care
Middle finger in the air if you dont really care
Its like that sometimes, man, ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous, huh? |
I think Ive had enough
I might get a little drunk
I say whats on my mind
I might do a little time
Cause all of my kindness
Is taken for weakness
Now Im four, five seconds from wildin
And we got three more days til Friday
Im just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh, thats all I want
Woke up an optimist
Sun was shinin, Im positive
We can run
Then I heard you was talkin trash
Im on a mystery
Hold me back, Im bout to spaz
Yeah, Im bout four, five seconds from wildin
And we got three more days ‘til Friday
I’m tryna make it back home by Monday mornin
I swear I wish somebody would try me
Ooh, that’s all I want
And I know that youre up tonight
Thinkin, "How could I be so selfish?"
But you called bout a thousand times
Wondering where Ive been
Now I know that youre up tonight
Thinkin, "How could I be so reckless?"
But I just cant apologize
I hope you can understand, yeah
If I go to jail tonight
Promise youll pay my bail
See they want to buy my pride
But that just aint up for sale
See all of my kindness
Is taken for weakness
Now Im four, five seconds from wildin
And we got three more days til Friday
Im tryna make it back home by Monday mornin
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh, thats all I want
Four, five seconds from wildin
And we got three more days til Friday
Just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Cause thats all I want
1.2K |
Work it, make it, do it, makes us
Harder, better, faster, stronger
N-Now th-that that dont kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now
‘Cause I cant wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
‘Cause I cant get much wronger
Man, Ive been waiting all night now
Thats how long I been on ya
(Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger)
(More than ever, hour after hour
Work–)
Lets get lost tonight
You could be my black Kate Moss tonight
Play secretary, Im the boss tonight
And you dont give a fuck what they all say, right?
Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior
Damn, they dont make em like this anymore
I ask, ‘cause Im not sure
Do anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
‘Cause right now, thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I would even show up to this fake shit
So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit!
Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit
Act like you cant tell who made this
New Gospel, homie, take six
And take this, haters!
N-Now th-that that dont kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now
‘Cause I cant wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
‘Cause I cant get much wronger
Man, Ive been waiting all night now
Thats how long I been on ya
(Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger)
(More than ever, hour after hour
Work–)
Me likey!
I dont know if you got a man or not
If you made plans or not
If God put me in your plans or not
Im trippin, this drink got me saying a lot
But I know that God put you in front of me
So how the hell could you front on me?
Theres a thousand yous, theres only one of me
Im trippin, Im caught up in the moment, right?
‘Cause its Louis Vuitton Don night
So we gon do everything that Kan like
Heard theyd do anything for a Klondike
Well, Id do anything for a blonde dyke
And shell do anything for the limelight
And well do anything when the times right
Uh, baby, youre makin it–
N-Now th-that that dont kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now
‘Cause I cant wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
‘Cause I cant get much wronger
Man, Ive been waiting all night now
Thats how long I been on ya
(Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger)
You know how long Ive been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Dont act like I never told ya
Dont act like I never told ya
Dont act like I never told ya
Dont act like I never told ya
Dont act like I never told ya
Baby, youre makin it
N-Now th-that that dont kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now
‘Cause I cant wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
‘Cause I cant get much wronger
Man, Ive been waiting all night now
Thats how long I been on ya
(Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Right now!
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
You know how long Ive been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Dont act like I never told ya
You know how long Ive been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Dont act like I never told ya
Told ya, told ya
Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya
Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya
Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya
Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya
Never over…Never over… Never over… Never over…
Never over…Never over… Never over… Never over…
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after
Our work is never over
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after—
Our work is never over
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over |
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Yeah, this the real one, baby
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Uh, Chi-Town, stand up!
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Southside, Southside
We gon set this party off right
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Westside, Westside
We gon set this party off right
Oh, when it all
Man, I promise, shes so self-conscious
She has no idea what she doin in college
That major that she majored in dont make no money
But she wont drop out, her parentsll look at her funny
Now, tell me that aint insecurr
The concept of school seems so securr
Sophomore, three yurrs, aint picked a carurr
She like, "Fuck it, Ill just stay down hurr and do hair"
Cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs
Of new Airs, cause her baby daddy dont really care
Shes so precious with the peer pressure
Couldnt afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis
She had hair so long that it looked like weave
Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve
And she be dealin with some issues that you cant believe
Single black female addicted to retail, and well
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
And when it falls down, who you gon call now?
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Cmon, cmon, and when it falls down
Oh, when it all
Man, I promise, Im so self-conscious
Thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches
Rollies and Pashas done drove me crazy
I cant even pronounce nothin, pass that Ver-say-see!
Then I spent four hundred bucks on this
Just to be like, "Nigga, you aint up on this"
And I cant even go to the grocery store
Without some Ones thats clean and a shirt with a team
It seem we livin the American Dream
But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem
The prettiest people do the ugliest things
For the road to riches and diamond rings
We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us
We tryna buy back our 40 acres
And for that paper, look how low well stoop
Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Come on, come on
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
And when it falls down, who you gon call now?
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Come on, come on
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
And when it all falls down
I say, "Fuck the police," thats how I treat em
We buy our way out of jail, but we cant buy freedom
Well buy a lot of clothes, but we dont really need em
Things we buy to cover up whats inside
Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth
Thats why shortys hollerin, "Where the ballers at?"
Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack
And the white man get paid off of all of that
But I aint even gon act holier than thou
Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou
Before I had a house and Id do it again
‘Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin a Benz
I want to act ballerific like its all terrific
I got a couple past-due bills, I wont get specific
I got a problem with spendin before I get it
We all self-conscious, Im just the first to admit it
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Cmon, cmon
And when it falls down, who you gon call now?
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Cmon cmon, and when it falls down
Oh, when it all, it all falls down
Southside, Southside
We gon set this party off right
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Westside, Westside
We gon set this party off right
Oh when it all, it all falls down
Chi-Town, Chi-Town
We gon show em how we get down
Im tellin you all, it all falls down
Now, Syleena, you just like a safe belt, you saved my life
Cmon
Oh when it all, it all falls down
Im tellin you all, it all falls down |
As I lay me down to sleep
I hear her speak to me
Hello Mari, how ya doin?
I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin
I know youre happy, ‘cause I can see it
So tell the voice inside ya head to believe it
I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel
And look at all that he gave you
You asked for one and you got two
You know I never left you
‘Cause every road that leads to Heavens right inside you
So I can say
Hello, my only one, just like the mornin sun
Youll keep on risin til the sky knows your name
Hello my only one, remember who you are
No youre not perfect but youre not your mistakes
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh, the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day
Remember how Id say
Hey hey one day, youll be the man you always knew you could be
And if you knew how proud I was
Youd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldnt do that
And though I didnt pick the day to turn the page
I know its not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say
Hello my only one, remember who you are
You got the world ‘cause you got love in your hands
And youre still my chosen one
So can you understand? One day youll understand
So hear me out, hear me out
I wont go, I wont go
No goodbyes, no goodbyes
Just hello, just hello
And when you cry, I will cry
And when you smile, I will smile
And next time when I look in your eyes
Well have wings and well fly
Hello my only one, just like the mornin sun
Youll keep on risin til the sky knows your name
And youre still my chosen one, remember who you are
No youre not perfect but youre not your mistakes
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab-
I just want you to do me a favor
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me... |
This a number one champion sound
Yeah, Estelle, we bout to get down
Who the hottest in the world right now?
Just touched down in London town
Bet they give me a pound
Tell em put the money in my hand right now
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats
Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day
Take me to New York, Id love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
Youll be my American boy
He said, "Hey, sister, its really, really nice to meet ya"
I just met this 5-foot-7 guy whos just my type
Like the way hes speakin, his confidence is peakin
Dont like his baggy jeans but I might like whats underneath them
And, no, I aint been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New Yorks wide awake
First lets see the West End, Ill show you to my bredrin
Im likin this American boy, American boy
Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day
Take me to New York, Id love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
Youll be my American boy, American boy
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
Will you be my American boy? American boy
Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway
Lets go shopping, maybe then well go to a café
Lets go on the subway, take me to your hood
I never been to Brooklyn and Id like to see whats good
Dressed in all your fancy clothes
Sneakers lookin fresh to death, Im lovin those Shell Toes
Walkin that walk, talk that slick talk
Im likin this American boy, American boy
Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day
Take me to New York, Id love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
Youll be my American boy
Tell em wah gwan, blud!
Who killin them in the UK?
Everybody gonna say, "You, K"
Reluctantly, cause most of this press dont fuck with me
Estelle once said to me, "Cool down, down
Dont act a fool now, now."
I always act a fool oww, oww
Aint nothing new now, now
He crazy, I know what you thinkin
Ribena, I know what youre drinkin
Rap singer, chain blinger
Holler at the next chick soon as youre blinkin
Whats your persona about this Americana rhymer?
Am I shallow cause all my clothes designer? Uh
Dressed smart like a London bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this pea coat, tell me hes broke
And I know you aint into all that
I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit
But I still talk that ca-a-ash
Cause a lotta wags wanna hear it
And Im feelin like Mike at his baddest
Like The Pips at their gladdest
And I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish
Would you be my love, my love?
Would you be mine?
Would you be my love, my love?
Would you be mine?
Could you be my love, my love?
Would you be my American boy? American boy
Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day
Take me to Chicago, San Francisco Bay
I really want to come kick it with you
Youll be my American boy, American boy
Take me on a trip Id like to go some day
Take me to New York, Id love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
Youll be my American boy, American boy
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
Will you be my American boy? |
Fallin, dreamin, talkin in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Plottin, schemin, findin
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me you will see
Dont you grow up in a hurry, your momll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin off
Colors drippin off
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
Father, forgive me, Im scared of the karma
Cause now I see women as somethin to nurture
Not somethin to conquer
I hope she like Nicki, I make her a monster
Not havin ménages, Im just bein silly
I answered the door like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga, do we have a problem?
Matter fact, Marlon, this aint Meet the Fockers
Ill beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No, Daddy dont play, not when it come to they daughters
Dont do no yoga, dont do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your bodys draped more like mine
And not like your mommys
Just bein salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you dont get it all at once
Curves under your dress, I know its pervs all on the net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
Thats your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin class and hangin with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She cant comprehend the danger she in
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin the sin?
Lets pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas
But yesterday is dead, yeah, moment of silence
Next, shell be off to college and then at the altar
Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, til niggas have daughters
Dont you grow up in a hurry, your momll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin off
Colors drippin off
Im saying it like...
"I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise
Ima turn her to a monster, but no ménages"
I dont know how you saying it but, let em hear this |
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
Sometimes I scare myself, myself
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
Sometimes I scare, myself, myself
Tweakin, tweakin off that 2C-B, huh
Is he gon make it? TBD, huh
Thought I was gon run, DMC, huh
I done died and lived again on DMT, huh
See, this a type of high that wont come down
This the type of high that get you gunned down
Yeezy, Yeezy trollin OD, huh
Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh
Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too
Ima pray for him cause he got MeTood
Thinkin what if that happened to me too
Then Im on E! News
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
Sometimes I scare myself, myself
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
Sometimes I scare myself, myself
Ayy, hospital band a hundred bands, fuck a watch
Hundred grandll make your best friends turn to opps
I hear yall bringin my name up a lot
Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch
See, yall really shocked, but Im really not
You know how many girls I took to the titty shop?
If she get the ass with it, thats a 50 pop
I still bring the bad bitches in the city out
Uh, just a different type of leader
We could be in North Korea, I could smoke with Wiz Khalifa, uh
Told my wife Ive never seen her
After I hit it, bye Felicia, thats the way that Ima leave it up
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye!
Fuck what they talkin bout!
Sometimes I scare myself, myself
They take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself
Shit could get menacin, frightenin, find help
Ask your homegirl right now, "Look, you had a shot at Ye?"
Sometimes I scare myself, myself
Youd drop everything!
Tweakin, tweakin off that 2C-B, huh
This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh
Smash, she gon end up on TV, huh
Last thing that you ever wanna see, huh
I can feel the spirits all around me
I think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me
They know I got demons all on me
Devil been tryna make an army
They been strategizin to harm me
They dont know they dealin with a zombie
Niggas been tryna test my Gandhi
Just because Im dressed like Abercrombie
You see? You see?
Thats what Im talkin bout!
Thats why I fuck with Ye!
See, thats my third per-
Thats my bipolar shit, nigga, what?
Thats my superpower, nigga, aint no disability
Im a superhero! Im a superhero!
Agghhh! |
I want to see you work out for me, work out for me
Ayy, weve got a good thing
Don’t know if I’ma see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl, I can’t be your man, no maam
I know whats on your brain
You probably hoped it never would end
Like, “Is it the real thing
Or is it just a one-night stand?”
Well then
Let me see you get high, then go low
Now, girl, wont you drop that thing down to the floor?
I’m here for one night, how far will you go?
I wanna see you
High, then go low
Now, girl, wont you drop that thing down to the floor?
I’m here for one night, how far will you go?
I wanna see you
She like them boys with the big ol chains
Ridin around town in a big ol Range
I knew her when I rocked big ol jeans
Now the little nigga doin big ol thangs
Would you look at that? I came back for her
Just to give it to ya, like you asked for it
Man, that thing in them jeans too fat for her
Rebounds so I caught her off the backboard
I told her: “Baby girl, come here
Know I run the town even when I aint from there.”
And I brag hardly, but just to show up at this party
I made what yo nigga make in one year
Thats unfair, but so is life, take a chance, roll the dice
Money can’t buy you love, cause it’s overpriced
Don’t overthink, just hope its right
I’m only here for the night
Ayy, weve got a good thing
Don’t know if I’ma see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl, I can’t be your man, no maam
I know whats on your brain
You probably hoped it never would end
Like, “Is it the real thing
Or is it just a one-night stand?”
Well then
Let me see you get high, then go low
Now, girl, wont you drop that thing down to the floor?
I’m here for one night, how far will you go?
I wanna see you
High, then go low
Now, girl, wont you drop that thing down to the floor?
I’m here for one night, how far will you go?
I wanna see you
Carolina Blue kicks, fresh on the scene
Hottest nigga on the block
Damn, girl, youre mean
They be startin shit, but it’s yo world
On my Martin shit: “You go, girl!”
She bad and she know it
Some niggas save hoes, I’m not that heroic
Could you be my escort?
Cause just like them two door Fords
Damn, they don’t make em like you no more
Cole World, real Cole World
Them boys cool—me, I’m on fire
Know whats on my mind
Tryna see whats on yours tonight, tonight, tonight
Move slow, cause you wanna live fast
Up late so youll probably skip class
Life is a test so before the night pass, get right, get right
Ayy, weve got a good thing
Don’t know if I’ma see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl, I can’t be your man, no maam
I know whats on your brain
You probably hoped it never would end
Like, “Is it the real thing
Or is it just a one-night stand?”
Well then
Straight up, now tell me
Do you really wanna love me forever?
Or is it just a hit-and-run?
Straight up, I tell ya
I just really wanna cut when we together
Come here, girl, lets get it on!
Straight up, now tell me
Do you really wanna love me forever?
Or is it just a hit-and-run?
Well straight up, I tell ya
I just really wanna cut when we together
Come here, girl, lets get it on! |
They used to tell me, used to tell me
I hope you learn to make it on your own
And if you love yourself, just know youll never be alone
I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose
I hope that its the realest thing that you ever know
Hope you get the pretty girls thats pretty at everything
Million-dollar cribs, havin million dollar dreams
And when you get it all, just remember one thing
Remember one thing, that one man could change the world
That one man could change the world
All I, all I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad chick
Imagined this so much, some nights it felt like that I had it
Back on the mattress, starin at the ceilin tryna connect the dots
But its hard makin those attachments
Im talkin dreamin so hard, some nights it felt like draft day
You know? My - my stepbrother used to flip them bags
Outside the crib like it was trash day
No Kim K, but he bagged yay
But when youre gettin fast money, slow down, dont crash
With all the drive in the world, swear you still need gas
Look, think about it, close your eyes, dream about it
Tell your team about it, go make million-dollar schemes about it
Success is on the way, I feel it in the distance
Used to look up at the stars
And be like, "Aint too much thats different"
I be shinin, they be shinin, get your one shot, dont you miss it
What you know bout wakin up every day like you on a mission?
And I hope you learn to make it on your own
And if you love yourself, just know youll never be alone
I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose
I hope that its the realest thing that you ever know
Hope you get the pretty girls, thats pretty and everything
Million-dollar cribs, havin million dollar dreams
And when you get it all, just remember one thing
Remember one thing, one man could change the world
One man could change the world
My grandma told me, "If you write your name in stone
Youll never get the white-out"
I grinded out that black hole then performed up at the White House
Standin next to Jim Carrey, we traded stories, then laughed
I said you not the only one I know got rich wearin masks
Where Im from, I swear they broke
They need way more than the cast
We need more than what you have
And then we need more than that
But how am I supposed to say Im tired
If that girl from West Virginia came up in conditions
That I couldnt survive?
Went to war, came back alive
On top of that became a female black captain
When being black, you had to extra-extra try
Way before James Brown made us proud
She bought a crib on the same street as Marvin Gaye
Right there on Outer Drive, and she taught me how to drive
And she raised the kids, then the kids kids, and she did it right
Taught me how to love, taught me not to cry
When I die, I hope you teach me how to fly
All my life youve been that angel in disguise, sayin...
I hope you learn to make it on your own
And if you love yourself, just know youll never be alone
I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose
I hope that its the realest thing that you ever know
Hope you get the pretty girls, thats pretty and everything
Million-dollar cribs, havin million dollar dreams
And when you get it all, just remember one thing
Remember one thing, that one man can change the world
That one man can change the world
Thank you for callin me, been thinkin about you
Its all good, I love you grandma
Bye |
Turn my headphones up, louder, uh-huh, uh-huh
What you need, what–what you need
I got what you need, what–what you need
What you need, what–what you need
I got what you need
Hello, hello, hello, hello, white America, assassinate my character
Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up
Who gon act phony, or who gon try to embarrass ya?
Ima need a day off, I think Ill call Ferris up
Bueller had a Muller but I switched it for a Mille
Cause I’m richer, and prior to this shit, was movin free base
Had a conference with the DJs , Puerto Rico three days
Poli with the PDs, now they got our shit on replay
Sorry I’m in pajamas but I just got off the PJ
And last party we had, they shut down Prive
Ain’t that where the Heat play?
Niggas hate ballers these days
Ain’t that like LeBron James?
Ain’t that just like D-Wade? Wait
What you need, what–what you need
I got what you need, what–what you need
What you need, what–what you need
I got what you need
Wussup, wussup, wussup, wussup
Wussup, muhfucka? Where my money at?
You gon make me come down to your house where yo mommy at
Mummy wrap the kids, have ‘em cryin’ for they mommy back
Dummy that your daddy is, tell em I just want my racks
Racks on racks on racks
Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs
Who in that? Oh shit, it’s just blacks on blacks on blacks
Hunnid stack–How you get it? Nigga layin’ raps on tracks
I wish I could give you this feeling, I’m planking on a million
I’m riding through yo hood, you can bank I ain’t got no ceiling
Made a left on Nostrand Ave., , we in Bed Stuy
Made a right on 79th, I’m coming down South Shore Drive
I remain Chi-town, Brooklyn ‘til I die
Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home
Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home
I got what you need, what–what you need
Take ‘em on home
What you need, what–what you need
I got what you need, what–what you need
Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home
Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home
Tryna hurt my name, huh? |
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I, I know it, I know it
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
Today, I seriously thought about killing you
I contemplated, premeditated murder
And I think about killing myself
And I love myself way more than I love you, so…
Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
Youd only care enough to kill somebody you love
The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest
Just say it out loud to see how it feels
People say "dont say this, dont say that"
Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, nothings off the table
Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
I think about killing myself
And I, I love myself way more than I love you
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
I think this is the part where Im supposed to say somethin good to compensate it so it doesnt come off bad
But sometimes I think really bad things
Really, really, really bad things
And I love myself way more than I love you
See, if I was tryin to relate it to more people
Id probably say Im struggling with loving myself
Because that seems like a common theme
But thats not the case here
I love myself way more than I love you
And I think about killing myself
So, best believe, I thought about killing you today
Premeditated murder
I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said Im bout to go dumb
Get so bright, its no sun, get so loud, I hear none
Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that prra-pa-pa-pum
Set the NewTone on em, set the nuke off on em
I need Coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I dont joke with no one, theyll say "He died so young"
I done had a bad case of too many bad days
Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays
I dont do shit halfway, Ima clear the cache
Ima make my name last, put that on my last name
Its a different type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay
We was all born to die, nigga, DOA
Niggas say they hero, mm, I dont see no cape
Mm, I dont see no, mm, yeah, I dont see no, mm, mm
If I wasnt shinin so hard, wouldnt be no shade
Buckwheat-ass nigga, its gon be o-tay
Sorry, but I chose not to be no slave
Young nigga shit, nigga, we dont age
I thought I was past my Deebo ways
Even when I went broke, I aint break
How you gon hate? Nigga, we go way back
To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pin for the fade and Im on my way ASAP
Dont get socked in the mouth, you know homie dont play that
Pay the fire marshal bill cause this shit done got way packed
They wanna see me go ape
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
Dont get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay |
It makes it easier, easier to bear
You wont regret it, no, no, no
Some girls, they dont forget it
Love is their only happiness
Squeeze her, dont tease her, never leave her
Sounds so soulful, don’t you agree?
Uh, I invented swag
Poppin bottles, puttin supermodels in the cab
Proof
I guess I got my swagger back, truth
New watch alert: Hublots
Or the big face Rollie, I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city, I maneuver slow
Cock back, snap back, see my cut through the holes
Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
Niggas talking real reckless; stuntmen
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them
Now I’m bout to make them tuck their whole summer in
They say I’m crazy, but I’m bout to go dumb again
They aint seen me cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other, other Benz
Throw your diamonds up cause we in this bitch another gain
Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth
Im bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
Flee in the G450, I might surface
Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale
I got five passports, Im never going to jail
I made Jesus Walks, Im never going to hell
Couture level flow is never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You aint accustomed to going through customs
You aint been nowhere, hah?
And all the ladies in the house got em showing off
Im done, Ill hit you up maña...nah!
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva México, cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes with no benefits
Not bad, huh, for some immigrants?
Build your fences, we diggin tunnels
Can’t you see we gettin money up under you?
Can’t you see the private jets flying over you?
Maybach bumper sticker read: "What would Hova do?"
Jay is chillin , Ye is chillin
What more can I say? We killin em
Hold up before we end this campaign
As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they cant change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne
Scream it
Give it
Scream it |
Somebody been running a long time
Somebody—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
I believe theres a God above me
Im just the god of everything else
I put holes in everything else
"New God Flow," fuck everything else
Supreme dope dealer, write it in bold letters
They love a niggas spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Push aint fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the yay as a wholesaler
I think its good that Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper matched with a cold killer
I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him
Think 99, when Puff woulda had Shyne with him
Matchin Daytonas, rose gold on us
Goin HAM in Ibiza done took a toll on us
But since you overdo it, Ima pour more
Well if you goin coupe, Im goin four door
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Step on they necks til they cant breathe
Claim they five stars, but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and lets just see
Fuck em, Ye, fuck em, Ye
I wouldnt piss on that nigga with Grand Marnier
They shit is shoppin at Targét
My shit is luxury Balmain
Im balling, Amare
A nick sold in the park, then I want in
Whats a king without a crown, nigga?
Whats a circus without you clown niggas?
Whats a brick from an out of town nigga
When you flood and you can drown niggas?
Heres the G.O.O.D. Music golden child
M-A dollar sign, cant nobody hold me down
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Hold up, I aint trying to stunt, man
But the Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess thats a feeling only me and LeBron know
Im living three dreams
Biggie Smalls, Dr. King, Rodney Kings, uh
Cause we cant get along, no resolution
Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aw, man, you sold your soul
Nah, man, mad people was frontin
Aw, man, made somethin from nothin
Picture workin so hard and you cant cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world come to? Im from the 3-1-2
Where cops dont come through and dreams dont come true
Like there the God go, in his Murcielago
From workin McDonalds, barely payin the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him, right in front of his mom
Forty killings in a weekend, forty killings in a week
Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service, if you hope to someday serve us
We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain?
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus name, let the choir say
"Im on fire, ayy," thats what Richard Pryor say
And well annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire Ye
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, I had my— I had my Jesus piece since 94
I dont know what I— I dont know what yall talkin bout
And my eagle
Still got it all in the bag, B
All I did was play possum
Six hundred Cuban cigar in the big tub
Medallion on, Dove soap on the fresh cut
With soap suds on the MAC-11
My big lion havent ate since twelve and its after seven
We feed the nigga like forty chickens
His tail wag when I send him a bag with just one victim
Uh-huh, now let me show you what my closet on
Gems in the display case, call it a rock-a-thon
I— I got soccer moms payin for cock
Asians get it from behind while they cleanin they wok
Comin with flows that is toxic
Deadly fumes when Im in the room
Repercussions occur when you dry snitch
Red light, green light, one, two, three
Look mean, got my machine, cried and hit you, please
Said and shake that body, scar up that body
Should I kill him now Tone? I said, "Probably"
Side bets are four and better
Bust hammers with pot holders
And yo, dead a cow for his fuckin leather
Im not bow-legged, but old school like Redd Foxx
My favorite color in my hustle days was red tops
My gold eagle arm shitted out a red rock
Threw it off my project roof and saw red dots
Kanye, shine a light on my Wallabees
You can have a good time with G-O-D
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that bod—
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D
G.O.O.D. Music, G.O.O.D. Music
G.O.O.D. Music, G.O.O.D. Music
And all my niggas say, "G.O.O.D. Music"
And all my ladies say, "G.O.O.D. Music" |
The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.
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How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:
from datasets import load_dataset
dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/kanye-west")
An example of 'train' looks as follows.
This example was too long and was cropped:
{
"text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}
The data fields are the same among all splits.
text
: a string
feature.train | validation | test |
---|---|---|
TRAIN_9.789772 | - | - |
'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:
from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np
datasets = load_dataset("huggingartists/kanye-west")
train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03
train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])
datasets = DatasetDict(
{
'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
}
)
@InProceedings{huggingartists,
author={Aleksey Korshuk}
year=2021
}
Built by Aleksey Korshuk
For more details, visit the project repository.