Kanye West - .I Don't Like (Remix) lyrics

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Kanye West - .I Don't Like (Remix) lyrics

Fraud n***as, y'all n***as, that's that sh** I don't like Your sh** make believe, rapping 'bout my own life (Woo!) That's rare n***a, (Woo!) Ric Flair n***a (Woo!) The power's in my hair n***a, (Woo!) I give this beat the chair n***a SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes, trifecta Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like Pay homage or K's vomit, ungrateful n***as, I don't like A f** n***a, that's that sh** I don't like (Bang, bang) A snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like (Bang, bang) A b**h n***a, that's that sh** I don't like (Bang, bang) Sneak disser, that's that sh** I don't like (This Chicago, n***a!) They smile in my face is what I don't like They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite The media crucify me like they did Christ They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike (Whoa!) A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite (Whoa!) But I never hit a woman never in my life (Eh!) I was in too deep like Mekhi Phif' (Eh!) In that p**y so deep I could have drowned twice (Whoa!) Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice (Whoa!) Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice (Eh!) Girls kissing girls, cause it's hot, right? (Eh!) But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes (Whoa!) They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life (Whoa!) We hanging out that window it's about to be a Suge night (Eh!) Free Bump J, real n***a for life (Eh!) Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that n***a nice (Whoa!) Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right? (Whoa!) Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? right?! A f** n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A b**h n***a, that's that sh** I don't like Sneak disser, that's that sh** I don't like Don't like, don't like, a snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like Fake Gucci, that's that sh** I don't like Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite This b**h gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe Screaming Sosa, that's that n***a that I like I don't want relations, I just want one night Cause a thirsty b**h, that's the sh** that I don't like I got tats up on my arm, cause this sh** is life And I stunt so much in clothes, cause I'm living life I come up on the scene, and I'm stealing light b**h I'm high off life, got me feeling right b**h I'm Chief Keef, f** who don't like And b**h we GBE, we just go on sight A f** n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A b**h n***a, that's that sh** I don't like Sneak disser, that's that sh** I don't like We are not one and the same, n***a I'm f**ing insane, f** is you saying? Yo a** been doing the same, sh**, not doing what you saying Dang, I told yo old b**h she was f**ing a lame, turn one ho to a train Blaow, blang, my n***as holding that pain, I just hope you been praying Bang bang, riding for my n***as and that's for life High cla**, I'm just surrounded by these lowlifes And I run this b**h like it's no lights, going hard the whole night Cause I ain't going back to my old life, I promise A f** n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A b**h n***a, that's that sh** I don't like Sneak disser, that's that sh** I don't like I done sold purp' (purple) I done sold white (white) Running outta work, that's that sh** I don't like She never let me hit, she gave me dome twice She blowing up my phone, that's that b**h I don't like Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother 30 for the Jesus Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, s**as A f** n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A snitch n***a, that's that sh** I don't like A b**h n***a, that's that sh** I don't like Sneak disser, that's that sh** I don't like

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