Kanye lyrics (goat edition)
Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.
"I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."
Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.
"You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that nigga can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.
"Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.
"Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.
"Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.
As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.
"Play it back."
Posting the thread history of someone when he talks s***
"This you?"
aye you might be on to something
LOOB
Man took me all the way to 2012 with this one
crine u mad as s***
This one
ok this hard
Also this one
neodust
(Real ones know)
Omg classic but I feel like this one has to be retired rightfully so because of his current condition
every great online community has a staple meme everyone is familiar with
for KTT it’s definitely
“Tonight”
Quoting op for absolutely no reason
What was that thread with the guy ordering a mask for Halloween and just getting some paper bag.
{Intro: Drake}
Scorpi' Ting
Boy
{Chorus: Drake}
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
{Verse 1: Drake}
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
Scorpion 5th like Monroe
Power of the mind its not a joke
Shout out Gucci shoutout Rousseau
Duppy now this what a boatload
Wait didn't we already do this before
Nah nigga we comin' hype
We not about to glow
I put the team on my back nigga
I'm just coming to attack nigga
I'm just busy spitting facts nigga
Why they getting mad about that nigga
Now Ye is what Pac would do
Now you asking an old friend of mine
But we got in a f***in' beef
You know what happened that time
We noticed a motherfuckin' decline
And that'll happen to you nigga
And now me and him cool nigga
Can you even do anything new nigga
At the top only a few niggas
At the top look at this view nigga
You made less money on your career
Then I did on Views nigga
And you and old dude nigga
I got some advice for you nigga
Don't ever go up for the free smoke nigga (free shmoke)
{Bridge: Drake}
Just know
Just know
Night Show
I feel like T though
We went to Paris
Went to Champagne (Papi)
Went to Dijon
Now nigga
{Chorus: Drake}
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
{Bridge: Atlantic Starr & Kanye}
See you are
Just too good to be true
I forgive you Drizzy
Listen up
{Verse 2: Kanye West}
While y'all niggas jumpin' Bordeaux
I'll just be doing angels in the snow
Screaming out don't take a photo
I like Terrence but sometimes I switch bros
I'm not a good man
Jesus is a good man
We gon' Get this s*** hotter
Then a summer day in Sudan
I'm hungry in the games boy Suzanne
With Kim Ying And Yang
Shooting s*** out the van
You just Shot but you ran (Step Up)
Icy wrist Icy Watch Flaming Uzi
How they don't love me but they love Lucy
I swear these niggas is choosy
Ain't you the same niggas who used to choose me?
Love everyone is my request
If you don't that's what I guessed
I bring the whoop thought you would be impressed
But I stretch my hands cause nigga I know I'm blessed
And why these niggas all depressed
This is Bordeaux start jumping you b****
It's a party
Scoop-Scoop
{Chorus: Drake}
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
We got it jumpin' in Bordeaux
{Outro: Drake & Kanye }
I forgive you man
Alright
We still getting this s*** done though
You know thats facts