Oh, lord, oh, lord
Pretty ass girl over there, come play on ma nappy hair!
Drizzy Drake, here we go, look
Bitch, I'm gettin' it how I live, I put that on my left rib
25 with no kids but this dick you can babysit
24 lighters in the sky, what life is a real nigga
20 Al-Qaeda bomb when I do sight 'fore I kill niggas
Passion my preference, Benjamin Franklin my medicine
The MVP let him in, I'ma f*ck up his letterman jackets with pendants on them
And I got plenty war story, politic never depended on 'em
Uncle Sam never did shit for me, momma made miracles
Choppers drove me hysterical, cartoons and cereal
Pyramids on imburial, that's the projects
And I make that progress from a tedious process
I'm a problem better yet a prospect, f*ck that I'm a Loch Ness monster
Conqueror, Compton, Hail King K-Dot, aka [?]
Compensate for shooting for the stars muhaf*cka, click, brrt
Shooting up the charts, muhf*cka
See, a rich [?] could buy anything that you sell 'em
A broke nigga believe anything that you tell 'em
I let smokers pump my gas, but I do that very seldom
Drop your ass at the unemployment, the only way I help 'em
They call me a role model, I'm still a baby myself
Hungover from last night, got us speaking till school at 12
Hennessy with the Sprite got me bouncing like Rumplestiltskin
They caught me rummaging through women
I'm laughing like Elliott Wilson
Pay me respect and pay me on my checks
My first 50 thousand collected paid off some street debts
You know killers that looked out for me back when I was hungry
We go back like Reebok classics and black and blue [?]
I got a genuine clean slate, never you ask for my f*cking weight
Never I'm handing out favors, bitch, every show now is 200k
As I write down my new bucket list, I can look down on your f*cking hate
Get the f*ck up when I'm in your presence, you listen when I f*cking say
"What the f*ck you niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!
Huh? Huh? Drizzy
What the f*ck these niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!"
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Oh, lord, oh, lord
Pretty ass girl over there, come play on ma nappy hair!
Drizzy Drake, here we go, look
Bitch, I'm gettin' it how I live, I put that on my left rib
25 with no kids but this dick you can babysit
24 lighters in the sky, what life is a real nigga
20 Al-Qaeda bomb when I do sight 'fore I kill niggas
Passion my preference, Benjamin Franklin my medicine
The MVP let him in, I'ma f*ck up his letterman jackets with pendants on them
And I got plenty war story, politic never depended on 'em
Uncle Sam never did shit for me, momma made miracles
Choppers drove me hysterical, cartoons and cereal
Pyramids on imburial, that's the projects
And I make that progress from a tedious process
I'm a problem better yet a prospect, f*ck that I'm a Loch Ness monster
Conqueror, Compton, Hail King K-Dot, aka [?]
Compensate for shooting for the stars muhaf*cka, click, brrt
Shooting up the charts, muhf*cka
See, a rich [?] could buy anything that you sell 'em
A broke nigga believe anything that you tell 'em
I let smokers pump my gas, but I do that very seldom
Drop your ass at the unemployment, the only way I help 'em
They call me a role model, I'm still a baby myself
Hungover from last night, got us speaking till school at 12
Hennessy with the Sprite got me bouncing like Rumplestiltskin
They caught me rummaging through women
I'm laughing like Elliott Wilson
Pay me respect and pay me on my checks
My first 50 thousand collected paid off some street debts
You know killers that looked out for me back when I was hungry
We go back like Reebok classics and black and blue [?]
I got a genuine clean slate, never you ask for my f*cking weight
Never I'm handing out favors, bitch, every show now is 200k
As I write down my new bucket list, I can look down on your f*cking hate
Get the f*ck up when I'm in your presence, you listen when I f*cking say
"What the f*ck you niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!
Huh? Huh? Drizzy
What the f*ck these niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!"
Pretty ass girl over there, come play on ma nappy hair!
Drizzy Drake, here we go, look
Bitch, I'm gettin' it how I live, I put that on my left rib
25 with no kids but this dick you can babysit
24 lighters in the sky, what life is a real nigga
20 Al-Qaeda bomb when I do sight 'fore I kill niggas
Passion my preference, Benjamin Franklin my medicine
The MVP let him in, I'ma f*ck up his letterman jackets with pendants on them
And I got plenty war story, politic never depended on 'em
Uncle Sam never did shit for me, momma made miracles
Choppers drove me hysterical, cartoons and cereal
Pyramids on imburial, that's the projects
And I make that progress from a tedious process
I'm a problem better yet a prospect, f*ck that I'm a Loch Ness monster
Conqueror, Compton, Hail King K-Dot, aka [?]
Compensate for shooting for the stars muhaf*cka, click, brrt
Shooting up the charts, muhf*cka
See, a rich [?] could buy anything that you sell 'em
A broke nigga believe anything that you tell 'em
I let smokers pump my gas, but I do that very seldom
Drop your ass at the unemployment, the only way I help 'em
They call me a role model, I'm still a baby myself
Hungover from last night, got us speaking till school at 12
Hennessy with the Sprite got me bouncing like Rumplestiltskin
They caught me rummaging through women
I'm laughing like Elliott Wilson
Pay me respect and pay me on my checks
My first 50 thousand collected paid off some street debts
You know killers that looked out for me back when I was hungry
We go back like Reebok classics and black and blue [?]
I got a genuine clean slate, never you ask for my f*cking weight
Never I'm handing out favors, bitch, every show now is 200k
As I write down my new bucket list, I can look down on your f*cking hate
Get the f*ck up when I'm in your presence, you listen when I f*cking say
"What the f*ck you niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!
Huh? Huh? Drizzy
What the f*ck these niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!"
Writer: Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.