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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
Faaaaaaaa— Faaaaaaaa— Faaaaaaaa— Faaaaaaaa— 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"

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Dataset Card for "huggingartists/kanye-west"

🤖 HuggingArtists Model 🤖

Kanye West

@kanye-west

Dataset Summary

The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

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Languages

How to use

How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:

from datasets import load_dataset

dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/kanye-west")

Dataset Structure

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..."
}

Data Fields

The data fields are the same among all splits.

text: a string feature.

Data Splits

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)})
    }
)

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

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Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

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Who are the source language producers?

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Annotations

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

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Discussion of Biases

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Other Known Limitations

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Additional Information

Dataset Curators

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Licensing Information

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Citation Information

@InProceedings{huggingartists,
    author={Aleksey Korshuk}
    year=2021
}

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Models trained or fine-tuned on huggingartists/kanye-west

huggingartists/kanye-west

Text Generation • Updated May 5, 2022 • 58 • 2

Dataset Card for "huggingartists/kanye-west"

Dataset Summary

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

Languages

How to use

Dataset Structure

Data Fields

Data Splits

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

Who are the source language producers?

Annotations

Annotation process

Who are the annotators?

Personal and Sensitive Information

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

Discussion of Biases

Other Known Limitations

Additional Information

Dataset Curators

Licensing Information

Citation Information

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Models trained or fine-tuned on huggingartists/kanye-west