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Kanye West
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Incoming Let me get ’em Ye They gon’ hate on a young nigga anyway They only call me when they havin’ bills to pay (Go) Ain’t nobody ask me how I feel today I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye Wanna use me, they think I’m stupid Shit that they put out is very confusin’ Feel like the media tryna abuse me Y’all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh yeah) Shit, God be a woman, but back that ass up Juvenile in ’99, now I’m tryna find peace, have to find a God Ain’t been havin’ good sleep since my father died Know our feelings are focused, I thought you know this When there’s profits and motherfucking poets You ain’t got the moshpits, you with my blowers I’m straight from the bottom, nigga, wh re the floor is Went straight through the roof, like a nigga forgot where the door is (The roof) Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing (Go) They think ’cause we black that we supposed to hide our feelings and it’s over Nah, nigga, fuck that She let me fuck after church on a Tuesday Don’t got a ring but she gave me that c****** Don’t know how to make secular music I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it I ain’t fuckin’ with niggas, I’m Gucci (Huh) They crumble in controversy, I be coolin’ (Huh) Your chest beatin’, lemme feel your heart They might say I didn’t but I did my part I never gave a fuck how niggas feel And this damn sure ain’t the day the feelings start Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart Right now in this song we at the minute mark I walk down for a minute long Put the top down, know I’m strapped with that Glizzy Ain’t even mean to go get in my feelings This a powerful song, I can feel it She don’t got on drawers but she know all the scriptures He could teach me the word, I’ll never forget it Forgive me and her it’s a time to repent And it clap like, “Amen,” from the back when I hit it I’m black, I’m so black, I’m so black they can feel it Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday The government I’m payin’ them millions to They don’t care about niggas when white people kill ’em (Go) Boy, we wasn’t never no joke, nah, nah, nah Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha Like they say in New York, “Ah, ah, ah” Everybody judgin’ me, y’all not God Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin’ closed in I don’t need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain’t strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? Uh If one more person call me and ask me, “What’s wrong with Ye?” That’s a grown man, I can’t tell him what he can and can’t say Never been a Yes Man so I don’t feel like I have to explain F y’all niggas, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (Uh) Goin’ down like Aston, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (Uh) From the clay like Cassius, rock the BBC belt fastened (Uh) Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (Tell ’em) Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before WiFi (Woo) Keep her on her toes, ballet (‘Let), gotta stick to Cali (True) I done poured this in valet (True), if you ain’t in first you last place (Last) Ain’t tryna brag but I’m straight (Straight)…
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