Pair of Yeezy

Ohhhh ohhhh
Yeah yeahhhhh
Mama told me not to talk to the strangers
Ever since that day I dont care about no haters
Lets go

Mama told me not to talk to the strangers (mama!)
Ever since that day I don't care about no haters (nooo nooo nooo)
Finna go travel right now with my headsets (finna go trav...)
Met Tatiana on a bakery
She taught me how to cook the bread up

She layed all my ghosts, first sight she's a sainted
Took her to the show on our first date, we dancing
She wanna go and drink cocktail wit sum grapeshot
While I'm on the stage she commended my braids oh yeah
Too much makeup on her face, she a doll like
She's holdin my hand, I been feelin' so warmed up
Hope I'm not illuded, I hope she ain't ghostlike
Got no light schedule, she wanna go and rock it wit me
We climbing the ladder to go higher and higher
Trust me I ain't cappin' we came from the streets
Me and my niggas sharing the same clothes, we fighters
Cannot be indoors for a week
I gotta go chase it and make my daily bread
Nigga I ain't finna ask for sum help
These niggas be nagging you to death
I'mma make it big to shut you all up, nigga I'll make it to rain
Mama called me and told me she misses me, two weeks I ain't seeing her
This shit is burning my brain
Lately I been crashing on sum friends crib meters away from the lab
This shit is probably a vain hope
Even so I cannot put my head on a pad
Niggas be flexin' wit Yeezy
All of my summer savings, I spent it all on a new pair
Ahhhh spent it, spent it, spent it

Mama told me not to talk to the strangers
Ever since that day I don't care about no haters
Let's go!

Mama told me not to talk to the strangers (mama!)
Ever since that day I don't care about no haters (nooo nooo nooo)
Finna go travel right now with my headsets (finna go trav...)
Met Tatiana on a bakery
She taught me how to cook the bread up

Might be outta town for a show
She wanna hop in to come wit me
Told her I'm badly for money, she's like "I'm down, no problem"
She's like everything I been wishing for, this shit is for real
We rock the Fest
My gang like the Navy Seals
Committed to turn our verses into dollar signs
This shit is my only dream

Mama told me not to talk to the strangers (mama!)
Ever since that day I don't care about no haters (nooo nooo nooo)
Finna go travel right now with my headsets (finna go trav...)
Met Tatiana on a bakery
She taught me how to cook the bread up

I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy (yeahhhh)
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy (yeahhhh)
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy (yeahhhh)
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy
I got a Yeezy (yeahhhh yeahhhh)



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Writer(s): Trevor Cee
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