Het is weekend. For all my Southside niggas that know me best. I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex. Why? I made that bitch famous (God damn). I made that bitch famous. For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West. If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best. Why? They mad they ain't famous (God damn). They mad they're still nameless (Talk that talk, man). Her man in the store tryna try his best. But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh. But we still hood famous (God damn). Yeah we still hood famous. I just wanted you to know. I loved you better than your own kin did. From the very start. I don't blame you much for wanting to be free. Wake up, Mr West! Oh, he's up! I just wanted you to know. Prettig weekend. En be nice.