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kanye west ft lil wayne - barry bonds cover / remix - emmanuel yung lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s what you all been waiting for, ain’t it?
what people pay paper for, d*mn it
they can’t stand it, they want something new
so let’s get reacquainted, became the hood favorite
i can’t even explain it, i surprise myself too

[chorus]
life of a don (don)
lights keep glowin’ (glowin’)
comin’ in the club wit’ that fresh sh*t on
and somethin’ crazy on my arm
uh*uh*uh
and here’s another hit, barry bonds

[refrain]
we outta here, baby (uh)
we outta here, baby (look)
we outta here, baby

one (uh)
two (two)

[verse 2]
dude!
fresh off the plane—こんにちは, b*tches
(みんあさん、お元気ですか？）
turn around anothеr plane, my passport on pivot
ask for it, i did it—that assh0l* done did it
talkеd it, then he lived it, spit it, then he sh*t it
i don’t need writers, i might bounce ideas
but only i could come up with some sh*t like this
i done played the underdog my whole career
i’ve been a very good sport, haven’t i, this year?
they say, “he goin’ crazy and we seen this before”
but i’m doing pretty good as far as g*niuses go
and i’m doing pretty hood in my pink polo
n*gga, please, how you gon’ say i ain’t no lo*head?
’cause my dior got me more model head?
i’m insulted, (d*mn)
you should go ‘head
and bow so hard ’til your knees hit your forehead (uh)
and the flow just hit code red
top five mcs, you ain’t gotta remind me (gotta remind me)
top five mcs, you gotta rewind me (gotta rewind me)
i’m high up on the line, you could get behind me
but my head’s so big, you can’t sit behind me

[chorus]
life of a don, lights keep glowin’
comin’ in the club wit’ that fresh sh*t on
and somethin’ crazy on my arm
uh*uh*uh
and here’s another hit, barry bonds

[refrain]
yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby!
what? what? we outta here, baby!
they call me yung, i’m so outta here, baby!
and me? i’m emmanuel baby, yeah!

[verse 3]
i’m so bright, not shady
my t**th and my ice so white like shady
ice in my ring so refrigerated
i’m so f*ckin’ good like i’m sleepin’ with meagan (ha!)

i’m all about my franklins, lincolns, and reagans
whenever they make them, i shall hayve them
oops, i meant “have them”—i’m so crazy
but if you play crazy, you be sleeping with daisies
i’m such a hayvoc—i’m sorry meant “havoc”
and my drink’s still pinker than the easter rabbit (uh!)
and i’m still col’ like keyshia’s family
stove on my waist turn beef to patties (bow!)
and i ate it ’cause i’m so avid (no h0m*)
and i don’t front and i don’t go backwards
and i don’t practice, and i don’t lack sh*t
and you can get buried—suck my bat, b*tch

yung

- emmanuel yung lyrics

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