kendrick lamar – intro lyrics
(hook)
these n-ggas be fakin they say they want smoke
f-ck round and run up get sh-t in yo throat
don’t pick yo gun up unless u gone blow
yea just like yo mamma lil boy u a hoe
shot at that n-gga act like ian know
i’m stacking figures way more than before
i’m gettin bigger i swear i’m gone blow
i can’t f-ck wit these n-ggas i stay in my zone
(verse 1)
i’m goin up like a rocket
n-ggas be talkin i told him to stop it
before i get hot and i draw down and pop him
i just wan hit the mall and go shoppin
i just want louis voutton on my boxers
trynna go buy a new car for my mamma
finna go get me personal driver
crack the window smoke a blunt on the highway
he flexin on a post n-gga grow up
said he want smoke hit the dope make him throw up
micro draco make a n-gga blow up
i can’t save no hoe no i ain’t heroic
hoppin on the beat no melody i just be flowin
choppa hit his feet it got a p-ssy n-gga rollin
ian trynna beef i’m trynna get a n-gga gone
leave it in the streets it ain’t no talkin on the phone
i can do sh-t on my own lil n-gga
run up on me get you blown lil n-gga
kick the door down to yo home lil n-gga
spend a check and get you gone lol n-gga
upped it on you then you froze lil n-gga
40 bussin leave you dozed lil n-gga
imma spin once then reload it n-gga
money thick i can not fold it n-gga
p-ssy n-gga you a hoe lil n-gga
bullets trippin through yo cloths lil n-gga
all my n-ggas really on it n-gga
stick beside me while i’m rollin n-gga
better get behind me when i’m blowin n-gga
finna catch a body in these forces n-gga
pull up maza roddy i got horses n-gga
all the p-ssy n-ggas get extorted n-gga
(hook)
these n-ggas be fakin they say they want smoke
f-ck round and run up get sh-t in yo throat
don’t pick yo gun up unless u gone blow
yea just like yo mamma lil boy u a hoe
shot at that n-gga act like ian know
i’m stacking figures way more than before
i’m gettin bigger i swear i’m gone blow
i can’t f-ck wit these n-ggas i stay in my zone
(verse 2)
i’m just like hold up wait b-tch just shut up
you did ightt but ya sis did better
take a quick pick post it on twitter
f-ck a t-shirt i’ll put the n-gga on a sweater
if the car reverse up the fye then pull the lever
put him in a he-rs- i’m shootin first i never let up
ion give a f-ck about it if it ain’t my cheddar
ion got no trust everybody out to get ya
what the f-ck u even sayin nun lil n-gga
i told u i wasn’t even playin wit n-ggas
pull up hop out and i’m spraing on n-ggas
i up the shotty get to bangin on n-ggas
from the bottom f-ck a bas-m-nt lil n-gga
that money drive a n-gga crazy my n-gga
f-ck a knife we got like 8 of them pistols
we pullin up it ain’t no savin the n-ggas
(b-tch)
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