This ain't no intro, this the entree Hit that intro with Kanye and sound like André Tryna turn my baby mama to my fiancée She like music, she from Houston like Auntie Yoncé
Man my daughter couldn't have a better mother If she ever find another, he better love her Man I swear my life is perfect, I could merch it If I die I'll probably cry at my own service
Cause it was a dream, you could not mess with the Beam This is like this many rings You know what I mean? This for the kids of the king of all kings This is the holiest thing This is the beat that played under the words This is the sheep that ain't like what it heard This is officially first This is the third
This is the music's all we got So we might as well give it all we got (yeah) This is the music's all we got So we might as well give it all we got Cause this is all we got
I get my word from the sermon I do not talk to the serpent That's the holistic discernment Daddy said I'm so determined Told me these goofies can't hurt me I just might make me some earl tea I was baptized like real early I might give satan a swirlie Wish I could tell you it's ready Tell you it's ready today They don't give nothing away You gotta fight for your way Doesn't take nothing away Cause at the end of the day
Music is all we got So we might as well give it all we got Music is all we got So we might as well give it all we got Cause this is all we got