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I say this with the utmost sincerity, I am the next Kanye West Except, I'm white Mm, your rap name is literally a small penis joke It's actually a super-intellectual commentary on hypermasculinity You don't understand, I always felt like I was the biggest star on the planet We don't just got anybody in the spot right now We got Lil Dicky in here, he one of the best new rappers in the game That's what I'm sayin', I'm tryna figure out, I don't even know what this thing is yet What Lil Dicky is? He a legend, bro Ain't you T-T-G, trained to go, let's go, baby We goin' straight to the mountain top, Mount Rushmore type shit I don't know, man, I feel like there's like a deeper level of artistry that I could tap into You have a loathing for where you come from But a fear that it's all you have Yeah Bring the sheep to the man, I do everything I can Got a million on the 'Gram (ayy), follow me, or you'll be damned North side, east side, Jesus Christ Way, way, way, way, way up in this bitch (whoo) Count the days, it's almost here Talkin' cray, but you convinced, wait Heaven sent, I am nothing like the present men Wasn't fuckin' with the president This world got way too sensitive It's so evident we let the devil in I'm not a reverend, I'm irreverent But still I'm colder than the revenant I put the effort in to be a better man, let 'em in Ayy, I be walkin' 'round the town, talkin' what I'm 'bout Walkin' all around, drawin' all the crowds Garnerin' the clout, callin' all 'em out Followin' devout, volleyin' the doubt Swallowin' it down, hollerin' it loud They know not what they do (no, no, no, wait) They're tryna box in a Jew? (No, no, no, wait) PG with the crack, gotta come back, got a lil' bread, took that Made a lotta more bread, now the gang gettin' fed Bring a lunch bag, all of my friends started poppin' in advance All the seeds turn to plants, full circle like a hubcap You can hear the chants, everybody had a chance Everybody tryna dance when I pull up with the jams Everybody goin' ham, young man got a plan They don't even understand Ayy, shout my man, shout out my plug I was just blessed, this how it was I am obsessed, I will not budge I am a munch, let me spread love I could do it with the hands tied (ayy) Fuck that water, where the damn wine? Makin' miracles, every time Super lyrical, on God (on God) Back again, you know I had to wait (whoo) They don't wanna see me levitate (whoo) Anybody who is in the way, I'm sorry, I just had to do it anyway I could do this shit any way Wake 'em up, it's a new day You could kill me? I don't know Do you feel me? I don't know Shit I'm doin' now? I don't know But your nose like Gonzo I'm big bro like Lonzo Have more fun like blonde hoes Get free drinks like combos Run this back, more time codes Her ass on me, prom pose I take that like Sean (take that) Combs Ridin' 'round with my tens (whoo) Blowin' green, the buffet is hand on my cock like we all friends, ayy Better make them amends Better say them amens The world gon' ring like, "Brr" (ayy) My new flow cold like, "Brr" (ayy) But I am never sniffin', drippin' like I'm water comin' out the kitchen Skippin' on the water, I ain't even sinkin', I ain't even trippin' I don't got no image, I don't gotta spend it Y'all are so invented, I am so inventive I am on a mission, I ain't with the fibbin' I am not a chicken, I am somethin' different Lyin' isn't in me, try and come get me Why the crucifixion? You know what I'm sayin'? You wanna be a legend or you wanna live like a peasant?
Writer(s): Sidney Swift, Alexander Coburn Goodwin, Magnus Hoiberg, Samuel Ahana, David Burd, Benny Blanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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