[Bridge 1]
For me it's Kanye West
I gotta fuck shit up

[Verse 1]
Let the champagne splash
Let that man get cash
Let that man get past
He don't even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors
He can drive off of fumes cause
How he move in a room full of no's?
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Treasure, what's your pleasure?
Life is a, UH, depending how you dress her
So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada
I'm in between but way more fresher
With way less effort, cause when you try hard
That's when you die hard
Your homies looking like why God
When they reminisce over you, my God

[Bridge 2]
I'm trying to get back
I want Q-tip to hear me
And so I could listen to this album everyday
I wanna get back to when I used to listen to (unknown) on the train wit' my headphones on
And that's what made the train ride feel like I was in (unknown)
'Cuz I just had that album
You know what I'm sayin'?
It didn't matter what car I was in
It didn't matter if I was walking the street
It didn't matter if I was in the rain
Or what happened
Because I had my headphones on
I had that hip hop in my ears

[Verse 2]
Let up the suicide doors
This is my life homie, you decide yours
I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars
So I parallel double parked that motherfucker sideways
Old folks talking bout back in my day
But homie this is my day
Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late?
No, I already graduated
And you can live through anything if Magic made it
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Ooh they so sensitive
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
And say something when you gon' end up apologing
Let me know if it's a problem then, aight man, holla then

[Bridge 3]
For me it's Kanye West
I gotta fuck shit up