[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
HiiPOWER
Sox Gang
I'm wearing black pumas, hair like Kunte
Kendrick Lamar
'Bout eight of them in the studio
And the all want me
f** you n***as bruh
Skeme whaddup
[Verse 1: Skeme]
If I come off as unconcern, (yeah) please forgive me
I ain't even poured the sizzurp yet (nah)
I'm on this remy, if my phone going straight to voice mail
b**h Im busy, I ain't got the time to tock
Every tick I'm repping my city (whoop)
Ten bottles at a time, this here is the life
And how I'm living might be wrong
But in this world what the f** is right
It's just one rapper, 2 cups, 3 b**hes blowing me
Heard it's 20 n***as in the VIP, then b**h you know it's me
I'm here for n***as go and do them bizz
Getting tired of hearing rappers just rapping the sh** I live
All that I got is my all, that's exactly what I get
And I need my toilet paper every time I do my sh**
Guess I should switch, cause I'm getting paid
Instead of worrying bout how I'm getting money, just do the same, b**h
The bright lights and people screaming my name
f** the money and the fame, b**h that's the reason I came
[Hook]
I remember why we don't f** with none of these n***as
I remember, I remember why we don't f** with none of these n***as
I remember oh my, how the times change
Nothing's the same, but still remember why I came
Oh my, how the times change, getting change
Now everybody knows the name
Oh my, how the times change
Nothing's the same, but still remember why I came
Oh my, how the times change, getting change
Now everybody knows the name
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Driving on a freeway full of darkness
It's just me and plus my heart is cold
As an project carpet
You be coughing up commode
Full of sh** see I was told
That only real n***as can harvest any future pot of gold
And look at you, I know you starving, see it's burning in your soul
And you look for me to console your emotions
I'm on the road and I'm joking with all my n***as
We laughing at you the feeling of victory is a gig
And I hope they catch you whenever you fall from the pedestal you was on
And don't get me wrong, you was in the zone of a lifetime
But the place you belong is the bottom
That's why I got a bullet for every ego or tuxedo
And some scenos, a combination that we know
Uh, tight rope, but I notice they walk a thin line
From having the disabilities of d**h, dumb and blind
Every time I recline, then remind myself
I would never die with p**y, less it was on my dick, p**y
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Bryan Roberts]
Staring out a benz window, thinking bout saying f** it
I make it and spend it all
Middle finger for a budget
Got your rent off in my pocket, and spent off a piece of luggage
Got a lot of bad habits, with money, some sh** I'm stuck with (yeah)
Nothing but dollars in my discussion, show my a** out in public
Cause motherf**ers love it, I hear (b**h)
n***as out here plotting on the come up
I hold this gun up, then one of these coward n***as run up
My n***a dead, so for him I'm lighting my blunt up
I say "hustle for this rap b**h, I'm getting this from sun down to sun up"
I know it's n***as hating, praying I never make it
But jealous p**y I'm here, and I'm never leaving just face it (whoop)
Before one of these n***as take me out this motherf**ing game
Promise I do my motherf**ing thing
Do what the f** I want, motherf**er lame
I just keep it 100, f** breaking down for some change
n***a I just stay the same
[Hook]