Pusha T — Out Of His Mind

Lyrics from Snippet 1 [Verse: Pusha T] Britney gets better with time They had to reinvent the wheel, just a better design Critics, he's out of his mind, haters, he's outta his prime Yet, always where the money's at like lottery signs [Chorus] They say, “Gimme, he got plenty,” yeah Lyrics from Snippet 2 [Verse: Pusha T] ...walls and back of bodegas, uh [Chorus] I got plenty and so many, yeah They say, “Gimme, he got plenty,” yeah [Verse: Pusha T] Bruh, you niggas ain't flexin', you crampin' My weight keepin' niggas on the bikes like Amblin Weight loss, red loss, scramblin' Now back to champagne to the champion My niggas get money, get money, get money, like Ye samplin' Gun stutter, [look at?] drum live like gramblin' MGM gamblin', goose [?] Teased Lyrics [Verse: Kanye West] I used to watch the Fresh Prince and pray the house would be mine Coulda bought it but I didn't like the way the kitchen design…