Lyrics:
bastards
With my ski mask
I'm the first one to want him blasted
Wrapped in plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit (Outlawz)
Ain't nothing left now
Treated like
Too $hort, mc
Rap like me, you?ll go straight to the top
Keep doing what you?re doing and you?re sure to get dropped
Like a trick, nothing?s
thought this was
Most n***** ain't nothing but a city bus
Next fifteen, it's another one coming
Just dropped an album
Got another one coming
Making money
The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing
Fear of repentance
Wanna make it to heaven with the fear of acceptance (Acceptance)
Loving my God, but I
shut they mouth for 'em cause they won't shut up
Judging by the way he move I know he wanna be us
When I say "us" bitch I'm talking 'bout myself
I got
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
at Kanye's third album
You get it it
I said it, I said it, said it and said it
His third album man forget it
Just know I wrote this here on a good morning
Felt
up for Tinder and swipe right
'Cause I'm the stereotype of niggas who run fast
Got hate on your plate and loss in your lunchbag
Your whole album
like they represent the youth
I double up the tints, they got me blacking out the coupe
And nothing was the same since my Fire in the Booth
Shit, look
off of my residual
Psychedelic in the spiritual
Mentally I’m inclined by drive by’s
Don’t need a pass code
To unlock my hi-fi
Tidal wave
Thank me right
mind
I'll be fine
This life is mine
I'll do it all by myself
By myself
By myself
This is the story of a guy named Nic
When he found his passion about
(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
b****ing for?
Is to put the is in all
Furs his or hers b**** go pitch it whore
No disrespect Mami, no disrespect at all
In a year or two maybe you can
All the stories in His eyes
Were still alive like memory
But I am nothing like Him
No, I am nothing like them
When I heard the voices like inviting
Ten number one albums in a row
Who better than me?
Only the Beatles nobody ahead of me
I crush Elvis in his blue suede shoes
Made the rolling stones
trip, new vocation
Sportin' his payola suit
c paisley tie and James Brown's boots
That Corvair was one sweet ride
Seymour Skin right by his side
Headin'
wrote a book you'd be my last chapter
Got me sad like when Joe said this was his last album
I ain't tryna flatter you but nothing else matter
Since she
Who dat running through your view?
Who dat mobbing with his crew?
Who dat talk it like he walk like he got something to prove
Want an album? Give 'em
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
her cause she all for herself
I can do bad all by myself
VV's on my neck this choker choking myself
I'm on a psychedelic trip I don't know nothing else
Pretend I say hi
I just don't like people, I only like myself
There's something wrong with me
It's a cold world, so hug your girl
Cold war never ended,
come the vision
Gargoyles and griffins
The tension, to strengthen, to stiffin', release
On his way to God, guarded by the beast
She picks up his rifle
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