Spread Your Hours
Kanye West Lyrics


Off the meds, off the head
Niggas soft as bread, niggas soft as bread
Stay off them blogs
They play with y'all thoughts
Made a way from my dawgs that
Ain't say what they saw only the brave
They want us locked in the cage
If you owe me money
I shouldn't have to remind you to pay
Vacheron with my Ralph Lauren
How this bitch a full time leech
And still beg on the side?
Off the meds, can't get out of the bed
Paparazzi waitin' like that mall on
The Dawn of the Dead
I don't know you, my dawg
Step away from the bus
Know they want me to fall
But my balance is just
You weren't with me when them
Struggles and battles was tough
So I cut your head off 'fore I give you a cut
When they tell me I can't do it
It give me a rush
Ain't got this type of bank account
'less you 50 and up
They on my muhfuckin' dick
All this dirt they tryin' get
Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick
Come through just to get that flick

Get back, go down new 'Rari, slow down
Check the score, blow out
I'm a bull like the home town

Yeezys on, Yeezy bomber, wear my own designer



Name good, all my bridges open, go wherever
That's power
She came from the club tryna fuck, bitch
Get in the shower you a kid to me, boy
I prolly fucked your mama
Hunnid Ms, you did that? Baddest
Chick in the world, you hit that?
Took your bitch, you miss that?
All the fake buyers, bitch, get back

Yeah, get back, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Champagne, gon' sip that get that, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that

Look what they doin', look what they sayin'
"That nigga selfish, look at his mansion"
Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms
Look at the plan
Look at the money, look at the bands
I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man
He said he ain't like that nigga
I just seen him shakin' his hand
I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head
You like that Benz? They made it in France

But watch your hands, get back
Get back, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that
Champagne, gon' sip that
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
All the fake vibes, I ain't with that

My life a mofo, spot like some UFO
Price tag upon your soul, you sold it
You gotta go
Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no
Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl
Y'all overdose why y'all overdose?


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Comments from YouTube:

@michaelmorales1475

Glad it's back on YouTube. Great Song.

@jonah9916

this one is way better. the other beat feels so off

@SIZLL

I lost my old account cause i uploaded this song 😭

@xelaki9360

am i the only one that likes the other beat better

@ricorp3043

the other one feels off with the vocals

@jimpix7312

this ones the best tbh

@slaggo1

what other beat?

@fiji00

⁠@@slaggo1the soda boi lil Aaron beat

@CollegeDroputPowerpoints

*Other two beats

@imskyskyhigh

wait ITS UNBLOCKED NOW?

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