look what ye taught me
look what ye taught me
uh-uh-uh
lookie ye
lookie ye
man **** these niggas
imma be everything but these niggas
right
don't whats up me nigga
this free thinking Donald trump my nigga
whats up?
Jesus parked da boarders
yeezys walked the waters
bought a crib in Florida
Bush hate black people
Obama ain’t bad either
wait imma dumb ass see um
you ain’t never did shit for us in shot town
that’s why the murder rate whet triple-double when you around
and I ain’t saying nothing that could cover the facts
but if I said it and it’s true well then my nigga relax
k
I'm Going psycho, with a hype hoe
y’all ain’t doing me like rob **** it im getting lipo
nigga have you seen my girl?
I got a Type tho
if you seen my bank account you’d say that I had a right thoooo
2005 I registered late
hov shoulda been put me on before the registered date but it’s cool because I did it not a second too late
I did it, not him but that’s another debate
This yeezus season, talk is treason
say whatever when it’s time to sell a album season
put a Hoodie on my head like it’s Malcom season
slavery was a choice like it’s talcum season
ooo
powder
y’all got the power
to shake it how I make it I finesse you by the hour
I’m in the fashion world like what the **** is black power
I just wanna be Louie, Prada , even saint lurant,
ooo
trippin, y’all niggas tripping
in a little debt lemme barrow 50 million
tryna start a business I can give to all my children
but these fashion world niggas here ain’t got no ****ing feelings
feelings
****in feelings
feelings
look what ye taught me
uh-hu
look what ye taught me
trill daddyy
my big brother was biggs brother
use to be dame and bigs brother
use to treat me like a kid brother
I ain't
hold up hold up
02 I woke up in the Lexus rental
jaw broke hit the stu and I lost my mental
year before did take over
for Great hova
like waits over
I’m here niggas no pump faking the fates over'
mr West in his Sunday best
had to drop out of school to give niggas a test
as I hop out the Benz that I had to go rent
cause I couldn’t be a rapper less My money was spent said I couldn’t be a baller less my money was lent
til my pockets was on empty and the honeys go vent
how they couldn’t get a dollar out the rapper they with
I ain’t even plan B it on the night that I hit
but back to the topic at hand
I believe I was saying something like I’m the man yes? you saying how I’m something in demand
make a bitch walk for cheesecake like the making of the band yes?
break all hearts with 808’s
ya”ll
say I’m crazy I can’t wait
till
one y’all here in my place
don’t you dare step the **** in my face
understand me?
understand me
look what ye taught me
uh-uh
look what ye taught me
uh-uh
look what ye taught me