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Kanye West, Future, Metro Boomin & Kendrick Lamar – Like That (CDQ)

I ain’t put it all together ina minute.

Mentioned

walle

san andreas

LYRICS:

All of these peeps got eyes on him
And the problem enlies in benign products.
He a prophecy poking the beast of my mind;
It started with something I needed, and I need a condom to fuck up the model, 
double the meaning and gimme a bottle.
Say I’m conceded, then meet at the bottom of being the person who wanted to coddle the weak.
Caught in the weed, 
Imma weed em out like imma fiend.
I’ve been freaking out about the leader we keeping up in the White House,
Been around and I’ve seen it.
She want the love without feeling defeated,
I beat it up.
Told em all to go and eat sum...
Y’all ain’t balling with the east sun?
Son you preach that peace then bleed sum,
Keep me someplace he can be gone.
I be on a different level like neo,
I neurologically seep on my mental.
Part of trio 
Yall get lost in (its real)
the shi I toss in (on the d low)
I throw a different kinda vibe hella often (but that me tho)

but she finna ride him i give em the love when I slide in that speedo.
Sippin on Titos, dipping Doritos...
f*ck you think this is? I got this shi by the kilo
And I ain't leaving Vegas till I win at Casinos.

He know that's the sh I'm on,
Onomatopoeia bomb- Blah blah was what you heard 
when they know that he wasn't wrong. (blah blah blah)
But I ain’t gone yet 
That rip gon make my lungs spit 
Yet I ain’t been a bit*h so pick me up and let that thong strip.
I spent too much, 
Don’t give no fucks until you mock him.
Ducking their Preposterous
Out of pocket imposters.

Hop on the track 
With the adlib in post production 
I’d be the admin in your production 
Dope in the asset is so productive 
Most are ducking payments or concussions.
Man I thought I had it bad when I looked back backwards thoughts I got lost in a book bag.
Never took that acid, accessed certain parts of my mind, don’t look there.
Cause I’m terrified of what I’ll find when I look inside of my mind; 
Don’t undermine me cause imma be fine with what I can’t be, 
Can we just rewind?
I ain’t gotta put it in a song yet 
How he gonna eat it? 
“You ain’t really mean enough to mob yet”
Honestly I’m beating my shit ding dong ditch

ding dong ditch

think ab it

Lyrics:

Okay y’all probably been looking
For the hops 
Im pocket pushing
Fuck a rock I cop the kush and get to smoking 
How we cooking?
Fuck the cops I’m back in motion 
Apply her back with lotion now we riding like a pilot flying shit over the ocean.
With a siren on my side 
impossible to find 
Cause nowadays I play my shit and stick in my mind
Im kinda faded but relate it, relatively I’m fine.
I fuck up on a beat and now we eating all the time
Wait how am I conceited if I leave it moderated?
Hating me cause I got peace
Come peak at own machination 
I got magic we can pass it in the basement 
She’s so elastic can ya match a certain wavelength
Ain’t got a side chick yeah I gotta main thang
And she a mean thang
I gotta stay present in case her mood change
Two things, no seven 
A clean good looking aesthetic 
A brother stayin breaded 
Yeah Ill cover you in butter 
Make a fucka diabetic 
Coward running under cover cause he know its automatically another win 
Takin different contraband 
Hoping I can make it to day I play a song for them
Growing everything I mean its all a different consciousness 
Talk this, talk that to evolve shit
I walked in, my bad, I had a long shift
I pop in tripped off another false mint.
I mock kids cause they feeling all that 
A botched fix lookin like a fuckin moth head shit
How the way we falling make another off set? 
Opportunity is calling, all in, or I lost that.
I thought that I had it but I’m leaving cause Im often an
Option and my friends fiend for a mosh pit
I lock in me, make a scene like a wrong clique.
Tricked my team for a mean slick hard lick.
Fuck my dream, imma scream in a coffin
Smokin on the weed gotta breathe cause I’m coughing 
Thought I had em beat with the heat but im bluffing 
Talk a lotta shit to shift em in a motion
I’m hoping I can make it to picture perfect life where I like myself and I fuck all night   
I might just help my bus get right
I cry, oh well, so tough like time.   
Okay y’all probably been looking
For the hops 
Im pocket pushing
Fuck a rock I cop the kush and get to smoking 
How we cooking?
Fuck the cops I’m back in motion 
Apply her back with lotion now we riding like a pilot flying shit over the ocean.
With a siren on my side 
impossible to find 
Cause nowadays I play my shit and stick in my mind
Im kinda faded but relate it, relatively I’m fine.
I fuck up on a beat and now we eating all the time
Wait


think ab it

Butterfly Man

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