INTRO
YUNG BAZ, YEEZY$WORLD
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Yu n g b a z I can't stop till i damn d i e I take liftoff when I roll my trees A band for a verse buddy it ain't free Most of these artist can't afford that fee That's why they staying on they hands and knees That begging ain't gonna get ya shit from me Line you rappers up and do a killing spree I got issues But I think that I could solve a lot of them with a pistol Pop a couple pussies like pimples it's really too simple Bullets by your head hear the whistle Duck better duck or you'll never see Christmas that ain't really none of my business I've been in god damn kitchen whippin collecting all these bags For flipping cause damn I got children... And this 40 hour job ain't goin never make millions I'm more than civilians the one in a billion So f*ck your opinions ya sheep like the minions Too dumb for the vision I aim for precision Said f*ck the restrictions I broke through them bitches This syrup I'm sippin got me feeling wicked New pack Of cookies and now we get lifted I'm way above limits I'm fried like some chicken That pop in a skillet I run up them digits I'm trynna make millys Knock doors off the hinges My only damn wishes to run up the benji's And never stop winning new plant gotta trim it This bud taste delicious set records like Guinness They thought I was finished but I can't diminish I came here to kill it the best in the business I keep it sturdy like a 2x4 u can't handle this kush i smoke You prolly can't afford it cause ya always stay broke Can't pay the bills but ya buy new clothes Brand new shirt no lights in ya home Tell me how the hell that make Sense don't know At least these bitches thinking they got money on em doe buddy new whip he just leased got towed Sad sad day broke he a joke He don't got ambition he don't have hope Grind everyday I ain never going broke Change the whole vibe in the room I'm dope Won't be a hothead if my heart stay froze I'ma be a pothead till I'm dead and gone Midas touch these hands are gold I can fix everything but the hearts I've broke Out on bail I ain stressin no bid If I get locked up ima still be rich There ain much in the world I ain already did So I'm stacking this money for my wife and my kids They keep saying this the life I choose Got me feeling like yall cool being broke Got a redbone that don't do coke She still finna blow me like a stuffy nose Y-double e-z-y I'm Yeezy You make it look novice I make it look easy Blowing through money you should call me breezy Don't mention all them rappers they can't even see me Nothing can stop when I'm in the zone Bail a million dollars and I still came home Bail a million dollars and I still came home Bail a million dollars and I still came home Million dollar Yeezy Million Dollar Yeezy Million dollar Yeezy Million Dollar Yeezy They lied when they told you I'm somebody friendly nope I am a dick and you boys not an inch of me Got on these beats and I chop em with symmetry Rap bout my life they can't help but to mimic me
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Written by: Jonathon Bass, Corey Thomas
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