Pusha T - The Story of Adidon lyrics
[Pusha T - The Story of Adidon lyrics]
Easy money
It's about to be a surgical summer
Chop the tops off the coupes
The cuatrociento' ochenta y ocho
The Spider joint and you know we gotta cut
The heads off these snakes, right?
Watch the body drop
Drug dealin' aside, ghostwritin' aside
Let's have a heart-to heart about your pride
Even though you're multi
I see that your soul don't look alive
The M's count different when
Baby divides the pie, wait
Let's examine why
Your music for the past few years
Been angry and full of lies
I'll start it at the home front, "I'm On One"
Dennis Graham stay off the 'Gram, bitch
I'm on one you mention wedding ring like
It's a bad thing
Your father walked away at five
Hell of a dad thing
Marriage is somethin' that Sandi never had
Drake how you a winner but she
Keep comin' in last place?
Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him
A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him
Confused, always felt you
Weren't Black enough
Afraid to grow it 'cause your
'fro wouldn't nap enough
Since you name-dropped my fiancée
Let 'em know who you chose as your Beyoncé
Sophie knows better as your baby mother
Cleaned her up for IG
But the stench is on her
A baby's involved, it's deeper than rap
We talkin' character
Let me keep with the facts
You are hiding a child
Let that boy come home
Deadbeat mothafucka playin' border patrol
Ooh adonis is your son
And he deserves more than an
Adidas press run that's real
Love that baby, respect that girl
Forget she's a pornstar, let
Her be your world, yuugh!
How dare you put Ye in my verses?
I'm selfish, I want all of the curses
I'm pre bookin' the churches
Me versus three hearses
If we all go to Hell, it'll be worth it
Already aligned with the greats
And on that same note
The only ones I chase are two ghosts
Still givin' you classics
That's the only thing that dates me
OVO 40, hunched over like he 80 tick, tick
Tick
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick
Sick i got the devil flow, nigga six-six-six
Surgical summer with it snip, snip, snip
And you don't really want it with him
Surgical Summer, Volume 1
We gon' take this slow
We just gon' peel it back layer-by layer
Yeah, DAYTONA
Album of the motherfuckin' year
And you talkin' 'bout you upset ha ha hahaha
Well, I wanna see what it's
Like when you get angry, okay?
You show me that push!
It's about to be a surgical summer
Chop the tops off the coupes
The cuatrociento' ochenta y ocho
The Spider joint and you know we gotta cut
The heads off these snakes, right?
Watch the body drop
Drug dealin' aside, ghostwritin' aside
Let's have a heart-to heart about your pride
Even though you're multi
I see that your soul don't look alive
The M's count different when
Baby divides the pie, wait
Let's examine why
Your music for the past few years
Been angry and full of lies
I'll start it at the home front, "I'm On One"
Dennis Graham stay off the 'Gram, bitch
I'm on one you mention wedding ring like
It's a bad thing
Your father walked away at five
Hell of a dad thing
Marriage is somethin' that Sandi never had
Drake how you a winner but she
Keep comin' in last place?
Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him
A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him
Confused, always felt you
Weren't Black enough
Afraid to grow it 'cause your
'fro wouldn't nap enough
Since you name-dropped my fiancée
Let 'em know who you chose as your Beyoncé
Sophie knows better as your baby mother
Cleaned her up for IG
But the stench is on her
A baby's involved, it's deeper than rap
We talkin' character
Let me keep with the facts
You are hiding a child
Let that boy come home
Deadbeat mothafucka playin' border patrol
Ooh adonis is your son
And he deserves more than an
Adidas press run that's real
Love that baby, respect that girl
Forget she's a pornstar, let
Her be your world, yuugh!
How dare you put Ye in my verses?
I'm selfish, I want all of the curses
I'm pre bookin' the churches
Me versus three hearses
If we all go to Hell, it'll be worth it
Already aligned with the greats
And on that same note
The only ones I chase are two ghosts
Still givin' you classics
That's the only thing that dates me
OVO 40, hunched over like he 80 tick, tick
Tick
How much time he got? That man is sick, sick
Sick i got the devil flow, nigga six-six-six
Surgical summer with it snip, snip, snip
And you don't really want it with him
Surgical Summer, Volume 1
We gon' take this slow
We just gon' peel it back layer-by layer
Yeah, DAYTONA
Album of the motherfuckin' year
And you talkin' 'bout you upset ha ha hahaha
Well, I wanna see what it's
Like when you get angry, okay?
You show me that push!