Mula - The Game/Ye

Let me know if you're feelin' lonely

Cause ain't no real niggas out here

Ye what these niggas start hummin' out their mouth with

Bunch of b******t weak a** albums

Bunch of lil' niggas tryna copy our style

When we originated this whole mothaf**kin' album had hits

That's why we up in the Ritz

That's why I'm up in your b**ch head honcho

Get you killed pronto wearin' red now El Segundo

Bail long as Alonzo Mourning

Kill a ni**a in his Monte Carlo like Alonzo

Sold records sold crack ni**a recognize

For the record I've been wreckin' sh*t since '05

No lie J's on

Take these mothaf**kas off and throw the Ye's on

Rewind J's on

Take these mothaf**kas off and throw the Ye's on

Yeezy tell these niggas that they is slaves

Master want you on red carpet like yesterday

You a house ni**a I'ma get away though

Come back kill master a** like Django

Most you niggas just rapping for the fame though

I start rapping to get the f**k out this durango

What goes around comes around how that saying go

Documentary 2 no 50 keep the change hoe

Feelin' lonely

Let me know if you're feelin' crazy

I guess all that stuff they told me

In my life was extra shady

I should've kept 'em waitin'

Say hello to the mula

I'm on top no lie

Say hello to the mula

I'm on top good night

Back like I never left ni**a I'm on my second breath

And I got another track from Yeezy

How'd you do that Like Eric Wright said Eazy

Pull up in my cool whip I don't give a f**k about it

Leave it at the valet I ain't f**ked up about it

I'll call an Uber ni**a I'll f**kin' shoot a ni**a

I got a white b**ch that blow like a tuba ni**a

I just got a new crib I just got a new Wraith

I just got cooler than LL Cool J

I just got a new gun squeeze it like some toothpaste

I I

Spit in the face of a coward

Sh*t on anybody ever try to take ours

Ye why that ni**a's face so sour

Cause that slick mouth got him wet up like a shower

Now what you know about power

What you know about dreams

What you know about freestylin' versus each other

Shelter outside of Nike Town without a dollar in your jeans

Feelin' lonely

Let me know if you're feelin' crazy

I guess all that stuff they told me

In my life was extra shady

I should've kept 'em waitin'

Say hello to the mula

I'm on top no lie

Say hello to the mula

I'm on top good night

Let me know if you're feelin' lonely

Chuck Chuck Chuck Ni**a I know you see me

Felicia what the f**k you want

Ooh please can I borrow your car

Borrow my car B**ch are you stupid or somethin'

Well give me a quarter piece then

B**ch I don't sell crack no more

Well give me some money or something

I can take around your brother house and trade

I ain't got sh*t

What about this iPod and them

Dre Beats you don't need that sh*t

Don't you know that ni**a or somethin'

So

Please I'll suck your dick for this sh*t

B**ch you can have this sh*t

I don't want my dick sucked by no mothaf**kin' smoker

Okay thank you then You know

I would have sucked your dick for it anyways with your fine a**

Felicia get the f**k away from my car

Okay what is you listenin' to on this sh*t anyway

B**ch press play