Kiing Money B - Before Ye Went Cray (feat. Trippe The Sauce) Lyrics

Man Kanye is crazy, did you watch the news the other day?
What?
What is so funny?
Nigga Ye been crazy
Man gone with that mess
The f*ck outta here
Before Ye went cray, man ok
I was like a year from graduation
Had thoughts of dropping out cuz I didn't have the patience
(Before Ye went cray)
Always kept six stacks in the stash
Hardly ever paid for work cuz the plug was my mans
(Before Ye went cray)
Petey had me riding in that Benz
But I had to do my work before grinding with them mens
(Before Ye went cray)
Music was a love with a message
Now you faggot niggas out here wearing dresses
(Man Ye went cray)
See Ye was spittin' wisdom, shit that could make a difference
Now I listen to him talk, like man this nigga trippin'
God forgive if it's somethin' really wrong wit em
Hope that when I lose my momma, I don't end up gone
When my granddad die I won't know what to do
Behind him, my love for music, and I owe it to you
You was the first conscious rapper since 2pac died
At least the one with who I ride
Ye off the edge, and ain't no coming back from that
Ignorant to the word while he wearing that backwards hat
Tip told me not to judge, we don't understand
We ain't living with his thoughts, we don't know his stance
I was like a year from graduation
Had thoughts of dropping out cuz I didn't have the patience
(Before Ye went cray)
Always kept six stacks in the stash
Hardly ever paid for work cuz the plug was my mans
(Before Ye went cray)
Petey had me riding in that Benz
But I had to do my work before grinding with them mens
(Before Ye went cray)
Music was a love with a message
Now you faggot niggas out here wearing dresses
(Man Ye went cray)
F*ck how they gon take it
Everybody got opinions
That's none of my business
(Nah)
What I can't stand, is these bitch ass niggas
Who be out here pretending
And Ye ain't the one not comprehending
F*ck is niggas talkin' bout Ye being cray
I ain't gon ever listen to a regular nigga
Look who try to f*ckin' stop me but they know they can't
I'm, way too ahead of you niggas
I don't give a f*ck about what people say and what's proper
Stop waiting for a nigga to fix somethin' call a doctor
You can live like that, I'd rather die tryna change it
I ain't gon do what's expected
Tell me who the real slave is
I was like a year from graduation
Had thoughts of dropping out cuz I didn't have the patience
(Before Ye went cray)
Always kept six stacks in the stash
Hardly ever paid for work cuz the plug was my mans
(Before Ye went cray)
Petey had me riding in that Benz
But I had to do my work before grinding with them mens
(Before Ye went cray)
Music was a love with a message
Now you faggot niggas out here wearing dresses
(Man Ye went cray)
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