security - kanyevaunreleasder lyrics
[intro: dj akademiks, chance the rapper, kanye west]
yo, f*ckin’ (igh!) kim k (igh, igh, igh!) (f*ckin’) and motherf*ckin’ (f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’) kris jenner, man (f*ckin’)
i rebuke y’all in the name of jesus (f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’) (igh, igh, igh!)
allow my man ye to raise his black children (igh, igh, igh!) (f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’, f*ckin’)
(igh, igh, igh!) y’all white heathens should not be allowed (blam!) to control (igh!) a black man’s child
and involve them in all type of demonic debauchery (f*ckin’) (igh, igh, igh!) to corrupt (f*ckin’) innocent souls (fu*)
(blam!)
no, you can’t be on my mama album
[chorus: kanye west]
pops home, i ain’t gettin’ frisked
i put your security at risk
pops home, i ain’t gettin’ frisked
i put your security at risk
i put the security at risk
okay, we gon’ make this an event?
y’all gon’ need security for this
[post*chorus: kanye west]
hmm, yeah, uh
i ain’t gettin’ frisked, i put your security at risk
[verse 1: kanye west, dj akademiks, chance the rapper]
i walk in the crib, no gettin’ frisked
(f*ckin’) b*tt*naked (igh!) in (igh, igh, igh!) the kitchen (fu*, fu*, fu*, fu*) cookin’ grits
tell your mama, “come give me a kiss”
security gon’ need security for this
[chorus: kanye west, dj akademiks]
i ain’t gettin’ frisked
(f*ckin’) i put your security at risk
i ain’t gettin’ frisked
don’t put the security at risk
[verse 2: kanye west]
never take the family picture off the fridge
never stand between a man and his kids
y’all ain’t got enough (f*ckin’) security for this
y’all ain’t got enough (f*ckin’) security for this
i put your security at risk
i make your security quit
like, “we don’t get paid enough for (f*ckin’) this”
[outro: travis scott, big hawk & swae lee]
made this here with all the ice on in the booth
at the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
yeah, jump out boys, that’s nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
this sh*t way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot
was off the remy, had a papoose
had to hit my old town to duck the news
two*four hour lockdown, we made no moves
now it’s 4 a.m. and i’m back up poppin’ with the crew
i just landed in, chase b mixes pop like jamba juice
different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin’ fruits
and they chokin’, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
some*some*some*someone said
to win the retreat, we all in too deep
play*play*playin’ for keeps, don’t play us for weak
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