Lyrics:
Yeah
Yeah! That's what I'm talkin about!
Let's do it, Kanye West, see'mon turn me up and
Black Thought, see'mon turn me up and
Pharoahe Monch,
by myself
Crying out loud but no one ever comes to help
They couldn't believe I could fly
Did not stick around for the ride
Feel like Kanye West cause
homies and ride the sunset
Two sacks of money from the train heist
They ain't even counted it up
Just mounted it up (let's go Westcoast)
Rode West
a second let me ask you this
Is you're name Chamillionaire do you rap No
Ain't you on that song with Kanye West and Stat Quo
Ron C says you was Oh is that
weed from a pen
Kanye I'm off of the meds
Might just fly out to the west
She gave me head while I'm dressed
I pop me a perc and I'm blessed
cll of my
start by makin' it clear
That ain't got a thing to do with us
Tell me what it is that I gotta do, baby
For you to be my girlfriend?
And girl, I know
platinum again
Niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to make
Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, kill these niggas
Let me see
You got another way to live, you gots to go hard
I am gettin it in until the end,
I got to go, go, go, go hard
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I ain't ever been
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
stopping me
There ain't nothing I can't do, that's what I believe
You should know by now that I'll always achieve
I made my first million, only 21 years old
Slide (Slide, slide)
Slide, slide slide
Yeah
Nice one Trailblazer
Huh
Slidin' through the west side, better yet the best side
Hop in and away we go
The west coast light, she ain't seen it yet
She ain't seen it yet
Fuck it, let's celebrate
Screw it, let's celebrate
Fuck it, let's celebrate
Snoop
to come up
A steady battle through the days
Mamma think I'm wrong because I wanna get paid
The system ain't given T-mo a chance
22 on the loose
nigga
Yah Yah Yah
Fans fiend for the feeling of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
nigga
Yah Yah Yah
Fans fiend for the feeling of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
They tried to cancel me off
Before i even lift off
You can’t stop a hawk it ain’t going down
They mess with me now we going to town
Best turn
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
Gary Payton
Uh
Dunk on that bitch like Dr. J
Uh, ya
Watch this fantastic move by the doctor
One more year I'm graduating
Kanye West, no goat
(Faggots)
[Verse 1]
A cold back mother fucker from the 6 zone
The same crippled mother fucker got picked on
Now I ain’t never even really have shit, holmes
West)
Uh yeah, Kanye West, one of the best
Nevertheless
Ain't no need to test when I digest
I spit it strictly off the top
Of the dome or the chest
When I
up, what's the message?
Runnin' laps around these motherfuckers and
I ain't even sweatin'
I ain't talkin' shit I'm flexin
' don't be talkin' shit all
Look who crept in with automatic weapons
Reppin' QB till the death of him
That nigga that inspired lyrical tyrants like Kanye West and Em
Track
gotta get it together, how we ain't kill him yet?
He need to get killed expeditiously
That's how T.I. would've said it if he was me
I know bigger words
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