Kanye West – Hurricane Lyrics (feat. Lil Baby)
KANYE WEST
Hurricane Lyrics (feat. Lil Baby)
[Chorus: Kanye West]
See this in 3D
Slow life down for me, slow life down for me
Thoughts and thoughts to me
Eighty degrees, warmin’ up to me
Find them free, I did know, indeed
And I run out to sea, I can walk on the water
Honey, I want you, I can float on the finer
Father, hold me close, don’t let me down
I know you won’t
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Yeah, walkin’ on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end
Sippin’ ’til my stomach hurt, this mornin’ I done lost three friends
Early mornin’, brainstormin’, normally I can’t sleep in
Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends
If I’ma be the same young, hungry nigga from west end
Wrote my hardest wrongs, and the crazy part, I ain’t havе no pen
Maybach interior came with sheepskin
Still rеmember when I just had three bands
Now I’m on everyone calling out ’cause I got deep pants
Bro told me to wait to beat the game, it’s all in defense
And never phased by names, and they might call me, but they gon’ respect it
And I feel like you better off tryin’ to call, I might not get the message
She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah
[Bridge: KayCyy]
I know you won’t (I know you won’t)
I know you won’t, oh, oh
Oh, I know you won’t
I know that you look over us
‘Til you sleep sound asleep, ‘eep, ‘eep, ‘eep
Rain down, rain (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, a lot of people off the self
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, a lot of people are for sale
Pull up like, “Mm-mm-mm,” a lot of people run and tell
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, time oughta tell, judge black males
Gon’ cross all the rails to stop clientele
Let me take you ’round, ’round, ’round
This the new town, town, town
This the new ten, ten, ten
We goin’ in, in, in
No doubt, Kanye can’t cool it
Good job for a student
Nice car for a student
Nice shoes for a student
New bag going stupid
Show me how you do it, show me how you—err
[?] who you foolin’?
I don’t wanna be so judgemental
I don’t wanna be so judgemental
Everybody hurts, but I don’t judge rentals (Everybody judge)
Flyin’ down with the next invention
Got the new Porsche up with the Tesla engine —err
They keep playin’ one bit
Text comin’ in fast, that’s a A1 kit, that’s a A1 slip
Proper bank, castle trips, but the crime rate, take a pic
Let me show you what it did
Change the summer for the kid
Hundred summers for the kid
Throwin’ light, what you did?
Throwin’ light, what you did?
[Outro: Kanye West]
In the city of lost angels, uh, oh, uh
City of lost angels, uh, oh, uh
City of lost angels
City of lost angels, uh, oh, uh
Kanye West – Hurricane Lyrics (feat. Lil Baby)