Lyrics:
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
lying man that shit's crap
OK, Teyana got a fat ass
But she won't let nobody in the clique tap
And there ain't gon' be no new Yeezy album
'Cause he in
she won't let nobody in the clique tap
And there ain't gon' be no new Yeezy album
Cause he in the the trunk with his
Mouth taped and his wrists wrapped
a mile in my shoes, get the street news from Meth-Tical
You gots to be kidding, you gots to be kidding
Ayo kid you gots to be kidding
Allah said it's
tryna walk threw
Them gates nigga then try
When you step on mott pressure Apply south central when you Niggas riding by
In the jungle its
A menace
was up the block when my compadre Coolie Black got shot
All up on Second and Clara Blocks now check it
New change was burnin inside motherfuckers
Confidence
No Visa new continents
When ma New album turn dem anthem anthem
Ah wan dey chill with man dem steady toping the charts endorsements signings
All
neu zu booten
Ich bring den Sound aus 'em Ghetto für 90 Minuten yeah
Ich bin ein new Kid on the block ihr seid
Alle zu Shit für den job guck her
the city
Like you Batman, still you so pussy, like Cat woman
Don't bother the Legion, more squeezing, more reason
To light a new block up, cause me
brethren
But I'm a better man and that's a true story
No regrets I ain't lookin' for the glory
Still about the come up, moves were habitual
New kid dance, I
times, even though I knew I couldn't afford it, I no longer shared in the office gossip. There wasn't much to talk about. They couldn't relate to my new
the whip been tinted
Cause my lines don't fit if we talking bout 89
Light up the spliff bitch we packing 85
These kids bugging for a free throw
Step into
Take your time nigga
Watch your step
Take your time nigga
Watch your step
Yea
Tell it like it is
I said Why you a parasite, why you a parasite
We got, one of those
It's a new hit when we comin home
Step in this bitch now I'm in the zone
Bet on myself now the money long
Look at the shit I be
a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will
Manson, I'm a muthafuckin' thriller
Friday 13th's my birthday, so I was a born killer
Brought up as a trouble kid, devious shit's what I shoulda did
Mom
Yea, they call me Bizzo by the way
(By the way)
And we The9inetys by the way
(By the way)
We got that bounce mothafucka
(We got that bounce for ya
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
how I'm stressing now
Slave to the money trying to get a new whip
Pouring up the fifth Roll up a seven
Trying to get your girl out of here by 11
But you
over the kid
I’m fighting these demons
Lotta nights I went sleepless
I’m on the road to E-way
From the jects gotta cop me a PJ
Told my momma don’t worry
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
(QRedOnTheTrack, and he runnin' this beat)
Nigga, tap in
Bitch, I get the shit up out the mud like a bad kid
hole, yo
Mona Lisa's new Coke, yeah
Look at what we do for love
Don't you ever lose hope
All we do is look up at the ceiling Michelangelo
Every kid pic
that I went to first grade in, just for the looks on they faces
Oh, what am I saying, ain't take a vacation, my last album always gon' be underrated
I'm
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