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Kanye West - Security Dababy Reference Lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West]
No you can't be on the fucking album

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Pops home, fuck gettin' frisked
I put yo' security at risk
Pops home, fuck gettin' frisked
I put yo' security at risk
I put yo' security at risk

[Bridge: DaBaby]
I guess immaturity's a bi— (Who?)
But, oh, am I a son turned to the man

[Interlude: DaBaby]
And it ain't nothin' that you do to stop it, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ye, I appreciate you, you know
I would like the opportunity to do my thing, for verse one if I could

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
I guess immaturity's a bitch (Let's go)
Unless it come with a meal ticket, she ain't really like that I hit it tonight
I bet that when she wake up she gon' feel different
Tried to ruin my life that's a whole twenty million
And Yе stood with me like a real nigga, hе like that nigga Baby an ill nigga
Please don't get me started, no
Bulletproof sittin' outside know I'm hoppin' out the bitch before you get a chance to park it, oh
My driver, he don't even like to drive it
All black dress code, nigga, thi Donda
Rockin' dress clothes like he in the office
Never did take much to get people talkin' I had em' Balenciaga boots when I walked in
[Interlude: DaBaby]
You know what I'm sayin'? I put it together with the lil' you know, the lil' pants with the, uh, oversized sweat shirt you know with the other shirt hangin' out the under
You know I do my shit, lil' Cuban link
Pretty south nigga life it's Baby let's go

[Verse 3: DaBaby]
You gon' make me reach under this brand new Donda shirt
Free my big cousin, me and him together, sold out condo work
The wrong woman will drag your name all through the mud
Get you caught all kind of jerks
Havin' lose you all kind of chips, you better understand how condoms work
The label tellin' me go finish your album Kirk but I'm hoppin' on Donda first
They youngin' showin' his Honda, I ain't drop nada, I had it kinda worse
Got it in, Got it Impala
Bought a lil' choppa, came with a pound of Perc
Never let them take a soul my nigga
Tell 'em Tupac that shirt off
Thug life get 'em out that how it go, my nigga
Search me, where they do that at?
Nigga