Kanye West - Blazin lyrics

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Kanye West - Blazin lyrics

[Hook] I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing Feels like I'm [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] How could it be, little me Had the power to be the best B, in the league Yeah inevitably, but could it be little me You was heckling me, now it's monotony winning regularly I catch rec on recreation, so I exceed all your expectations b**hes ain't got it in ‘em, I k** ‘em and then I skin ‘em The contract was signed but I am the addendum So wh-where my dawgs at, Randy Ma-ma-matter fact, get off my dick b**h, Andy Ca-ca-ca-cause everything is fine and dandy Go against me nooooow, I dare you, Bambi Half a million dollars just to upgrade the car show I ain't even detonate the bombs in the arsenal Before the storm comes the calm Hope you can take the heat like LeBron Ahh, ha hahahaha ha I'm the best now, anybody with some money should invest now Soccer moms need to organize a pep rall' You game over b**h, Gatorade, wet towel Mothaf**ers ain't ready, they neva' been As long as I am in the game, you'll never win I'm on that different type of high, h**n Put on my cape and hit the sky, h**ne! [Hook] [Verse 2: Kanye West] This is the moment, grab your Kodak While I'm flying with a flow that is The greatest throwback since that Nolan Ryan And the days been crazy and the nights even wilder And the lights even brighter, baby stand next to my fire Only higher is Messiah or notes from Mariah ‘rari six hundred horses, that's my chariot of fire? Where we flying, they can't find us all them broke days behind us I just took your whole life and redesigned it I think I'm Marc Jacobs, I think I'm Lagerfeld I think without makeup, you still bad as hell I'mma grab your waist then, I'mma grab your face and Then I'mma taste it, then I'mma blaze it Hello all my bad girls, this just in Yeezy hurt the beat Like he f**ed her best friend and she let him back in And he just did it again, He crazy, he blazin, he off the deep end I'm blazin', I'm flagrant, I'm crazy I'm saying Too much for the World so they abbreviate him His past is her fav, his stats is amaze Her dress is just per' uhh Prada coloured beige It obvi' we the ishh and I'm rolling with my Brits So real you so trill. baby everything legit How you feel, they say we crazed cause our styles so diff' They'll be jeal' when we in the mag looking magnif' As if I ain't used Magnums on your favourite bad b**h f** these background n***as I was tryna ad-lib Add this, we blazin' Nicki what you think, I got two White Russians but we also need some drinks