[Intro]
(Nobody pray for me)
(It been that day for me)
(Way) (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Let's go, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
'nesse a nigga with some counterfeits, now I'm countin' this
Parmesan where my accountant lives, fact, I'm downing this
D'ussé with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my
Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my—
I get way too petty once you let me do the extras
Pull up on your block, then break it down, we playin' Tetris
A.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m.—
Eat up your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk
If I quit this sеason, I still ride Mercedеs, funk
If I quit your BM, I still be the greatest, funk
(My left stroke just went viral)
Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep that on a—
It's levels to it, you and I know
[Chorus]
Bitch (Hold up, bitch)
(Sit down) (Hold up, lil'— hold up, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) (Hold up, bitch)
Uh (Sit down) (Hold up, sit down, lil'— sit down, lil' bitch)
Uh (Be humble) (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil' bitch)
Hold up (Bitch, sit down) Hold up, hold up (Hold up, lil' bitch)
Woah (Be humble) (Hold up, bitch)
Woah (Sit down) Woah (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Be humble, yeah yeah (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil'—)
(Sit down) Yeah, yeah (Hold up, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) Be humble (Hold up, bitch)
(Sit down) Sit down (Hold up, sit down, lil'— sit down, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) Hold up (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil' bitch)
(Bitch, sit down) Hold up, hold up (Hold up, lil' bitch)
Woah (Be humble) (Hold up, bitch)
Maaaaaan (Sit down) (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
[Verse 2]
Who that nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on— (Man-Man)
Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the— (Sandman)
Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't—
I make a play fucking up your whole—
Let's go (I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop)
Show me somethin' natural, afro on Richard Pryor
Show me somethin' natural, ass with some stretch—
Still'll take you down right on your mama house in Polo socks
Like you do not amaze me, I blew cool from AC
Obama just paged me
But, I don't fabricate it, most of y'all be fakin'
I stay modest 'bout it, she elaborate
This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk
Watch my soul speak, you let the—
If I kill a um, it won't be the—
I'm the realest um after all
[Chorus]
Bitch (Hold up, bitch)
Hey (Sit down) Louder (Hold up, lil'— hold up, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) Yup (Hold up, bitch)
(Sit down) Yup (Hold up, sit down, lil'— sit down, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil' bitch)
Hold up (Bitch, sit down) Hold up, hold up (Hold up, lil' bitch)
Woah (Be humble) (Hold up, bitch)
Maaaaaan (Sit down) (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Be humble, ayy-ayy (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil'—)
(Sit down) Ayy, ayy (Hold up, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) Ayy, ayy (Hold up, bitch)
(Sit down) Ayy, ayy (Hold up, sit down, lil'— sit down, lil' bitch)
(Be humble) Hold up (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, lil' bitch)
(Bitch, sit down) Hold up, hold up (Hold up, lil' bitch)
Yeah (Be humble) (Hold up, bitch)
Yeah (Sit down) Yeah (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Like that (Be humble)
Inglewood make some motherfucking noise for yourself right now
I go by the name of K-Dot dot Kendrick Lamar, okay [?] Mr. Morale
PgLang, hold up