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Nigga fuck a mindset, my brain is an obscenity
I'm fucked in the head, I lost my mind with my virginity
Oh, that's a triple 3-6 isn't he a devil
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
I got more hoes than Kanye West clothes
These bitches swallowin' and jumpin' like a fuckin' toad
Won't kiss your body it's a lot but hate me thats
call me mister Kanye West, cause I go crazy even when I'm featured on a track
I got people busy judging on my flow cause they know what Path spits is all
Off of Kenzie she stay right in the high rise
Got a baby by a nigga, he's from my side
Used to work on 47th at the Popeye's
Big sis went to Tilden
the West coast, (West coast baby)
We flow fast
So many words in one bar
We spit it, rap it, nigga better go hard
Who the underdogs
The West done done it
chopper, I might need a tripod
Make ya dog look backwards nigga, my God
And know that I hustle all day
And hang on the west like Kanye
And I got techs
seein'
Dreams in they sleep but don't fall asleep
Don't go to sleep
You can get your cash on nigga if you peep
Other niggas close their eyes seein'
Dreams
bang to use nigga
Cause rule's the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit 'em in retro, throwback like west 'paul
Niggas
Stars
Kanye West, man, he never miss
In the kitchen, butt naked, cookin' grits
Kanye West, does he ever miss
Keon Sims, man, I never miss
I'm swimmin'
first and laugh
P.O.E.M.: Niggas crackin jokes, I wonder what they was laughin at
They act like I was Kanye West in a maga hat
Till them numbers started
on the dead
In my head fuck his life
He made his bed
I tucked him tight
Trust me when disaster strikes
I'm Kanye West bright
All of the lights
Got the homie
Uh, now Picture this, just like the paparazzi
West Medford nigga hanging out in street in Abu Dhabi
On the road of life, I use to dream about
shit for clout cause they dry like a pile of hay
Ain't nothing new nigga
Ain't shit to do withcha
I'm pushing shit like van gogh or kanye
In the van
a check I do it in 5 days
Used to stay on the west not talking bout Kanye
Caught him lacking yea right on the highway
Shhh nigga you can't tell all your
Flex
Pop by the Stu with a Dino a Rex
My old girl trippin' she sent me a text
Stupid, damn that's why she's an ex
I had to show these niggas why I'm next
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
ain't do Epstein? (Huh?)
They care more about Kanye West
Than they do sex rings? (Huh?)
It's like you only have free
Speech if you left wing (Facts)
Ayy,
for Shalawam and Thawadah
Highly educated be myself like my father
But I did the Kanye West and dropped my ass up outta college
We all need some dollars
Yeah
This is that Paris Hilton, Scott Storch Production
This is so hot
So sexy
J-J-J-Jadakiss
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over
When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
where I live
I don't trust these bitches
I fuck em in the ally by their momma house
Before a nigga say what's cracking
I pull the llama out
Ain't been
my nigga, I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I'm forced to shine
Let them guns blam, bitch, you know I am
I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer
album went six thousand on niggas
In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone
In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you
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