Album: Daytona (2018)
Charted: 65
  • Infared, yeah you know what I mean
    Infared, yeah you know what I mean

    The game's fucked up
    Niggas beats is bangin', nigga, ya hooks did it
    The lyric pennin' equal the Trumps winnin'
    The bigger question is how the Russians did it
    It was written like Nas but it came from Quentin
    At the mercy of a game where the culture's missing
    When the CEO's blinded by the glow, it's different
    Believe in myself and the Coles and Kendricks
    Let the sock puppets play in their roles and gimmicks, shit
    Remember Will Smith won the first Grammy?
    And they ain't even recognize Hov until "Annie"
    So I don't tap dance for the crackers and sing Mammy
    'Cause I'm posed to juggle these flows and nose candy (yugh)
    Ferrari, my 40th, blew the candles out
    Tom Brady'ed you niggas, I had to scramble out
    They be ridin' these waves, I pull my sandals out
    Jefe Latin my Grammy, I went the Spanish route
    Oh now it's okay to kill Baby
    Niggas looked at me crazy like I really killed a baby
    Salute Ross 'cause the message was pure
    He see what I see when you see Wayne on tour
    Flash without the fire
    Another multi-platinum rapper trapped and can't retire
    Niggas get exposed, I see the cracks and I'm the liar?
    Shit I've been exposed, I took the crack and built the wire
    Now who do you admire? Your rap songs is all tryin' my patience
    Them prices ain't real without inflation
    I done flew it, I done grew it, been a conduit
    Moynat bags on my bitches, I done blew it
    See through it, neck, igloo it
    Habla en español, I y tú it
    Let Steven talk streamin' and Shazam numbers
    I'll ensure you gettin' every gram from us
    Let's cram numbers, easily
    The only rapper sold more dope than me was Eazy-E
    How could you ever right these wrongs
    When you don't even write your songs?
    But let us all play along
    We all know what niggas for real been waitin' on, Push

    (I do, so feel it)

    Infared, yeah you know what I mean
    Infared, yeah you know what I mean
    Infared, yeah you know what I mean
    I'm gone, I'm gone, you hear me!?
    I'm gone! Writer/s: Kanye Omari West, Mark James, Robert Manchurian, Shawn C. Carter, Terrence Thornton
    Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB.
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