Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Kanye West

Genres: Hip-Hop

Can't Tell Me Nothin' Lyrics - Kanye West

La la la la 

 

Wait 'til I get my money right 

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 

 

Related 

 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

 

And what I do? Act more stupidly 

Bought more jewelry, more Louis V 

My momma couldn't get through to me 

The drama, people suing me 

I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me 

I'm just saying how I feel, man 

I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hill, man 

I guess the money should have changed him 

I guess I should have forgot where I came from 

La la la la 

Wait 'til I get my money right 

La la la la 

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 

Let up the suicide doors 

This is my life homey, you decide yours 

I know that Jesus died for us 

But I couldn't tell you who the side was 

So I parallel double park that mother sideways 

Old folks talking 'bout back in my day 

But homey this is my day, class started two hours ago 

Oh, am I late? 

No, 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 

And then say something where you gonna end up apologin' 

Let me know if it's a problem man 

Aight man, holla then 

La la la la 

Wait 'til I get my money right 

La la la la 

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 

Let the champagne splash 

Let that man get cash 

Let that man get passed 

He don't even 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? 

Must be the Pharaohs, he in tune with his soul 

So when he buried in a tomb full of gold 

Treasure, what's your pleasure? 

Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her 

So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada 

I'm in between but way more fresher 

With way less effort 

'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard 

Y'all homies lookin' like, why God? 

When they reminisce over you, my God 

La la la la 

Wait 'til I get my money right 

La la la la 

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 

La la la la 

Wait 'til I get my money right 

La la la la 

Then you can't tell me nothing, right? I yes want to stop filing may hard. get destroy four dous be FA the 

 

Photos 

Writer:

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.