[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Sittin in the hooptie, looking for a groupie
b**h I'm K-Dot, act like you know me
Got me f**ed up me don't pay for no booty
You looking for a prize, b**h I'm not no fool G
I'm hot like Cooly, sicker than the cooties
I got all the juice, you something like a Poomby
I'm soon to be the greatest for the ages of the young
Watch the game like a raven, craving rappers till I'm numb
Novacane can contain the pain that I brung
b**h I shine like a microscope bouncing off the sun
Words bouncing off my tongue like a damn trampoline
Hoes manicure him enough the bottom of my jeans so I kick him off
Got haters pissed off, used to have no bank
Look at my account, you see O's like Rick Ross
I drift off to the moon, martian
Use the Big Dipper as a teaspoon
Parking my UFO somewhere that you don't know
Welcome to the C4
You see one you see four
Bombs in my peak hold
Bombs over Baghdad, son you n***as
You can never say I was a bad dad
Run you n***a like a marathon
This is when Vietnam meets the Babylon
Bring it to yo front porch, tanks on your gra** lines
I'm Mike Jordan his prime, jumping from the foul line
In order to see the king you gotta swim through the ponds
[Hook: Ab-soul]
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on my grind like I ain't made nothing
And to tell the truth, I ain't made nothing
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (b**h I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on the grind like I ain't made nothing
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
K. Dot start it up
You hear my engine b**h
p**y wet paint sweeter than some licorice
I'm like the homie Nas, I'm on some n***a sh**
More chains more whips hell yeah I'm living rich
We chewing MC's, like some licorice
Disrespect, get that a** smoked like a cigarette
And I'm the realest yes, keep these b**hes wet
And we don't give em chips, we just give em dick
Got guns on me, cause them n***as hate
Better have insurance, cause I'm giving wakes
I ain't lifting weights, I lift them .38s
9s, .45s, big choppas aiming at yo face
Ha ha
[Hook]
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on my grind like I ain't made nothing
And to tell the truth, I ain't made nothing
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (b**h I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on the grind like I ain't made nothing
[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Paint bubblicious, just a lil rusty
It's Friday, been on the donut since Monday, highway
How I touch sky like Kanye, k** em
Black Ali boombayah k**a
SWAT meet shopping, till I not need nothing
Ran between the legs of a naughty women
Say it ain't so soul, say it ain't say
I ain't f**ing with you like Nazi public
f** em, f** it, slide in the bucket
You rolling on adults I'm sitting on the team summit
T-pain on, back steat f**ing puffing la la la like a Lil Wayne song
And why would I lie like a n***a in denial?
When I can tell the truth and be free like style
Top notch TV don't touch that dial
Unless you finna wash up, you n***as better watch us
[Hook]
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on my grind like I ain't made nothing
And to tell the truth, I ain't made nothing
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (and I'm still hustlin')
Started out hustlin' (b**h I'm still hustlin')
b**h I'm on the grind like I ain't made nothing