SECURITY (DaBaby Version)

By Kanye West

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[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 a 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, this 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' and 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