Kanye West ft. Young Jeezy Can't Tell Me Nothing Lyrics

[Intro]

Na na na na

Wait 'til I get my money right

[Verse One]

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven

When I awoke I spent that on a necklace

I told God I'd be back in a second

Man, it's so hard not to act reckless

To whom much is given, much is tested

Get arrested, guess until he get the message

I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny

And what'd I do? Act more stupidly

Bought more jewlery, More Louis V.

My mama couldn't get through to me

The drama people suing me

I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me

I'm just saying how I feel man

I ain't one of the Cosbys, I ain't go to hell, man

I guess the money should've changed them

I guess I should've forgot where I came from

[Chorus]

Na na na na

Wait 'til I get my money right

Na na na na

Then you can't tell me nothing right

Excuse me, was you saying something?

Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing

You can't tell me nothing

Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing

[Verse Two]

Let up the suicide doors

This is my life homie, you decide yours

I know that Jesus died for us

But I couldn't tell you who decide wars

So I parallel double-parked that motherf**ker sideways

Old folks talking 'bout back in my day

But homie, this is my day

Class started two hours ago, oh, am I late?

You know I already graduated

And you can live through anything if magic made it

They say I talk with so much emphasis

Ooh, they so sensitive

Don't ever fix your lips like collagen

Say something you gon end up apolog'in

Let me know if it's a problem man

A'ight man, holla then.

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

Let the champagne splash

Let that man get cash, let that man get past

You don't need to stop to get gas,

If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off of fumes

Cause how he move in a room full of no's?

How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?

Must be the pharoahs, he in tune with his soul,

So when he buried in a tomb full of gold.

Treasure, what's you pleasure?

Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her

So if the devil wear prada, Adam, Eve wear nada,

I'm in between, but way more fresher

But way less effort, cause when you try hard,

That's when you die hard

Ya'll homies looking like "Why God?"

When they reminisce over you, my god...

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