Pls don’t be like them
Every time you fall from grace I’ll be here with a hand
You hate when I put you in songs Cus you get followed by my fans
I don’t give you poker face so I don’t understand
Why you can’t just keep it real with me though?
But you gone call if you Trouble
Lookin for love but love ain’t home
I’m a air sign can’t live in bubbles
Why would I care that but a clone
30 full days to make this album
5-6 years to feel the pain
24 months it’s been no contact only if I could forget your name
Fuck a bitch I need my money, they come and go like a new whip
Block my page Cus I ain’t coming word to dead bitch I ain’t him
And the problem is I’m Kanyе but bitch you was never kim
I gave my all so I ain’t humblе and I live above the rim
City I’m from just like a jungle that the world wanna see on film
Work too hard to fall for nothing, do my whole gang wanna see me win?
Do they wanna throw me a life jacket? Or would n***as rather see me swim