Kendall Jenner Music by Tory Lanez
Released : 2018
I’m so tired of you n**gas
You and all these b**ches that be lyin’ in your pictures
Imma take a jet and imma fly my n**gas
Somewhere so big I can’t find my n**gas
Aye, and I’m trying my n**ga
But you’re making hard to be around y’all n**gas
And this is why I only be around my n**gas
Come around I gotta look you up and down my n**ga
I can’t be around these f**k n**gas that just hate me
Had to check myself, I’m the same me
And I bust it like the clip when it’s off safety
Don’t make me hit and them f**k-boy hatin’ n**gas tryna replace me
‘Cause I give them boys the blues like I’m a Grape Street G
And I don’t got no Gucci on me, but I just stay GG’d
And when I pop up at harbor mall I spend like 18 G’s on nothing
She ride me like a ATV
I keep her Dolce Gabbana’d up so she can stay DG’d
And I swear that batty so big that I can’t stay PG
But I stay all up on your block like the state PD
You know I cross my Is and dot my T’s
And I just hang with the same n**gas from all my team
Cus when I come up I promise we gonna ball together
Cus when we came up from nothing we was all together
I’m talking, all together, we was all together
When we came up from nothing we was together
When we all together we was all together
When we came up from nothing we was all together
And I can’t let no money get between us
And I can’t let no b**ches get between us
Gotta stack this money with my team, ay you know
All together, all together when we
Came up from nothing we just ball together
And we never trust these b**ches that we dog together
Whether big or we small or we tall together, I know
Dog forever, that’s my dog forever
I’m gon’ ball forever for these bars forever
I got bags of money, I can’t stop forever you see
One Umbrella baby we gon’ star together, one time
And I’m big Shady
I make so many hits I’m wondering did I miss yet
Did I miss yet, tell me which n**ga I sound like this time
I turn a four figure to a six figure check, yeah
Tell me this ain’t sound right this time
When there’s more n**gas tryna copy me
They tryna sound byte this line
And these p**sy-a*s n**gas tryna hate on me
But they done right this time
I think it’s about right this time
I think it’s about right this time
I’m so tired of you n**gas
You and all these b**ches that be lyin’ in your pictures
Imma take a jet and imma fly my n**gas
Somewhere so big I can’t find my n**gas.…
