New Kung Fu Kenny Ain't nobody prayin' for me Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth Here we go! I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck
I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D. O. T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my mama My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin' Auntie on my telegram, like, "Be cautious! " I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element
I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy An imaginary rich nigga, ayy Seven figures, hoe, that slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy We okay, we let the A1 fly Relocate, jump on the same G5 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go yeah They never been ready-yeah, I know yeah, know yeah 100k spread 'cross the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah None of y'all fuckin' with the flow yeah, the flow yeah Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element
Damned if I do, if I don't (yuhh) Goddamn us all if you won't (yuhh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't frontline, get out the goddamn way
Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh? Niggas thought that K-Dot real life Was the same life they see on Tv, huh? Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L. A. for free, huh? Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need receipt, huh? 'Cause most of y'all ain't real Most of y'all gon' squeal Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised Last Lp I tried to lift the black artists But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element
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Compositores: James Blake Litherland (James Blake) (PRS), Kendrick Duckworth (Kendrick Lamar) (BMI), Mark Anthony Spears (Sounwave) (BMI), Ricci Riera (Bones) (ASCAP), Teruis Gray (Juvenile) (BMI), Thomas Joseph Greany (Byron Thomas) (BMI)Editores: Alien Status Music (BMI), Beat Bully Productions (ASCAP), Buzzard and Kestrel Ltd, Fresh Is The Word (BMI), Money Mack Music (BMI), R.riera Music (ASCAP), Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP), Daremoly Music (BMI), W B Music Co (ASCAP)Administração: Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Daremoly Music (BMI), W B Music Co (ASCAP)Publicado em 2017ECAD verificado obra #17944134 e fonograma #13395853 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM