Lyrics:
Ayo CyHi what the fuck bro?
We've been waiting for your damn album for years man
What the fuck is Kanye doing
How about you get the fuck up
Ayo CyHi what the fuck bro?
We've been waiting for your damn
Album for years man
What the fuck is Kanye doing
How about you get the fuck
Up and get
everything I need to say
No more talking 'bout it, I'm done, getting rid of this weight
That be on my shoulders, nah, grabbing you by the feet
I'm dragging you
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
[Ingrid Smalls]
Na na na.
Oh, oh, oh, no no no
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah
I done been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I learned that
Comin‘ and gone
Life can be done in a moment
Sharin‘ a lot in my songs
Even though I don’t know nothing
I don’t want nothing but love
You can just
tomorrow's sun girl
But I know that I'm done girl
I made this album for you
I hope you think that it's cool
I'm just waiting for tomorrow's sun girl
But I
listenin'
And I'm a smooth operator by instinct
Word to Sade, walkin' 'round broad day
Like hey, with the windows down, I'm on Broadway
And it was just
To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it
it done
I stay catching cold flow crumbs like a cummerbund
The funkiest rhythms fly outta my tongue
Challenge my position and your posse get stung...
days
And I'm not leaving 'til the album's not done
I thank all of y'all and I mean it
'Cause right now is our time
It's august 1st 2021
And we're right
did rap
I was styling on you niggaz
Now I dont know the reason
I been waiting for forever
To drop the first album
I was dying for the cheddar
You wont
said shit would be simple, get rich and stay out the trenches, Lincoln Continental
Remember back to get by applyin' fundamental
In these streets you
me
Just to pick up the closest thing and knock the living shit out of he
So if you run up, you get done up, I'mma end it
Throw the gun up out
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
adhere to a set of standards and tastes
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit)
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down
a wave- I'm done with parkin'
Diesel started- tested, don't be startled
'Cuz by time I have been hardened
Swingin' harder than a Spartan
Bars I'm armed I
People sayin' it's a horserace
But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see
I don't help for free, I
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
a misfortune
That's how you were born, ‘cause you talk out your ass
Stop skipping school, man, just go to class
What a mistake, your parents done made
Album's
get it to them cheap (they shopping)
I done sold a couple bags its only been a week
Busting down everything (bust down) selling by the G (the g)
My
and everything you've done
But fuck it I'm lit ask the familia on twitch
Made affiliate within a month I'm starting to think I'm legit
I dropped a banger album in
breaking slowly breaking down
Heart is aching it's time to lay down
Leaves need raking by the time this albums done
I'm done, fun, so fun
Chill Chills Chill
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