Fudge - Kanye Rant (feat. Koolbrz) Lyrics

Yeah
You know how it go

Kanye rant, no red hat
On me, you can bet that
All I do is spit facts
Yeah

Due to circumstance
(Whoop)
I feel like I'm the man
(Yeah)
They'll never understand
(Nah)
This a Kanye rant
(Yeah)
This a Kanye rant
(Ooo)
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
I'm bout to spazz
(Ahhh)
Secure the bag
(Yeah)
You ain't stackin' cash
(Nah)
You ain't in my class
(Hey, hey)
This a Kanye rant
(Whoo)
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Hey)
Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Kanye)

Same one that you met before
(Yeah)
This just a different episode
(True)
Used to have hella hoes
(Facts)
Got a wife had to let 'em go
(Hahaha)
I ain't even let 'em know
(Nah)
I got commas on my schedule
(Yeah)
God's plan is impeccable
(Yeah)
Incredible
(Yeah)
Never let him go
(Yeah)
That's just if we gettin' technical
(Foreal)
He hears what I pray for
(Thank you God)
He's so faithful
Yeah
I don't hold my tongue
(Nah)
I'm the chosen one
(Yep)
I don't over think
(Uh uh)
I just overcome
(I do)
You niggas over
Done
(Done)
I don't owe you niggas nothin'
(Nope)
You ain't choose where you were born
(Born)
Nigga f*ck where you from
Better go and get that money
(Go)
That's all everybody wants
(True)
Bitch I'm 'bout to run it up
(Run it up)
Run it up, run it up, run it up

Due to circumstance
(Whoop)
I feel like I'm the man
(Yeah)
They'll never understand
(Nah)
This a Kanye rant
(Yeah)
This a Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Whoooo)
I'm bout to spazz
Secure the bag
(Uh huh)
You ain't stackin' cash
(Nah, nah)
You ain't in my class
(Nuh uh)
This a Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Kanye, Kanye, Kanye, Kanye)
Kanye rant
Kanye, Kanye, Kanye
(Kanye)

Uh
Whole packs, nigga whole packs
Nah, nah we don't hold back
Dishing Ls nigga hold that
Ride that bitch 'til the wheels fell off
Kept going, nigga run flats
Tuck ya' chain or nigga run dat
Yeezy was in the smoke shack, sitting too close and caught contact
It's more money than the time of days
I try to count it up about hundred ways
I been grinding 'bout a hundred days
Randy moss, fresh out the barber chair
That's how I be running fades
Genius bars like the apple sto'
Travis say I got the anecdote
Seen the Cyhi's and Barry Manilow's
Running plays like Pop sitting court side
Kickin' game like this was Muay Thai
Since '95
I been po' pimpin' for you and I
This is do or die
Outcast since Aquemini
Anything else
Shit
That's uncivilized
Making moves, inertia
Kill the shit, pull the hearse up
Pussy nigga pull ya' skirt up
Last time I did 'em something bad
This time, all man, worse huh?
If ya' scared go to church bruh
Found myself in meditation
Getting lifted, self-medication
Black man doing the run man across burning sands
They ain't have a chance
Beat 'em all by a land slide
The crowd was screaming out, "avalanche"
I am the pick of the litter
Aye
You didn't even consider
Aye
I just be serving 'em dope
Uh
You just the man in the middle
Cool

Kanye