Hurry Up (feat. Connie Roses)

Kenny dreaming for a connie placement Only way I get it Is another facelift, you get some cake, and stop baking Stopping dropping and rolling every single time you lighting up on fire Ain't a good to keep steaming through the afternoon, I'm after you In every single function Trying infiltrate the ears of these citizens, waiting for some bookings while I'm rapping through these nooks and crannys Granny never gave me talent, I demand myself a talent Why the f*ck you think I'm building on top of my ego? Didn't you see what yeezy doin? Didn't you see what weezy doing? These raps is just easy doings for some 20's Connie give me raps, and I'll buy all yo cds Mother fucker I'll purchase all yo dreams She just wilding in the crowd, passing pussy downwards like an Aikman Working hard as embiid in the fucking paint man Never stressing, aptly, tappin into talking, into rhythms Here me stretch another rhyme out, I'm just tryna make another dollar Hollar when you see me on the magazines, it's song knag ho flow Only one girl made it in my Fucking songs hoe, I'm not changing till I die The only thing that change thru time Is the wrinkles on my forehead I'm only really rapping for head Bitch Ima always be walking ahead Go ahead My homies tell me hurry up lately, bitches only one want thing, and it's gravy And man you know I could never blame these babies, cause that's the same f***ing thing I want you can hate me My homies tell me hurry up lately, bitches only one want thing, and it's gravy And man you know I could never blame these babies, cause that's the same f***ing thing I want you can hate me