Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish)
Home invasion was persuasive (Was persuasive)
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (Ya bish)
Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish)
Home invasion was persuasive (Was persuasive)
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (Ya bish)
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (Like rappers do)
Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (They wasn't cool)
I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros (Tell my bros)
Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on ("Let Burn" came on)
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (Ya bish)
Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish (Ya bish)
The only thing we had to free our mind (Free our mind)
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (See dollar signs)
You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish (Ya bish)
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (Ya bish)
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (We never knew)
Go at a reverend for the revenue
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
And I been hustlin' all day
This-a-way, that-a-way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel
[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Nah, nah
A dollar might just fuck your main bitch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (Like rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 after school (Way after school)
You know, “Big Ballin' With My Homies” (My homies)
Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational (Thinkin' rational, that's rational)
Back to reality, we poor, ya bish (Ya bish)
Another casualty at war, ya bish (Ya bish)
Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head (My Tony head)
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish (Ya bish)
That Louis Burgers never be the same (Won't be the same)
A Louis belt that never ease that pain (Won't ease that pain)
But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (That day is jerkin')
Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin')
Gang signs out the window, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish (Ya bish)
They say your hood is a pot of gold (A pot of gold)
And we gon' crash it when nobody's home
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
And I been hustlin' all day
This-a-way, that-a-way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel
[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Nah, nah
A dollar might just fuck your main bitch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel, nah, nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel, nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich
That's just how I feel
[Bridge: Anna Wise]
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
Be the last one out to get this dough? No way!
Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way!
Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way!
Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way!
[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
Imagine Rock up in them projects
Where them niggas pick your pockets
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings
Liquors spillin', pistols poppin'
Bakin' soda YOLA whippin'
Ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin'
My homeboy just dome'd a nigga
I just hope the Lord forgive him
Pots with cocaine residue
Every day I'm hustlin'
What else is a thug to do
When you eatin' cheese from the government?
Gotta provide for my daughter n'em
Get the fuck up out my way, bitch
Got that drum and I got them bands
Just like a parade, bitch
Drop that work up in the bushes
Hope them boys don't see my stash
If they do, tell the truth
This the last time you might see my ass
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut
Them serpents lurkin', Blood
Bitches sellin' pussy, niggas sellin' drugs
But it's all good
Broken promises, steal your watch
And tell you what time it is
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is
In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees
Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
(The one in front of the gun, forever)
And I been hustlin' all day
This-a-way, that-a-way
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
And that's just how I feel
[Outro]
Kendrick’s Mom: Kendrick, just bring my car back, man. I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren’t gonna be back here on time anyways. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man. This man is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker. Shit, I’m tryna get my thing goin', too. Just bring my car back. Shit, he faded. He feelin' good. Look, listen to him!
Kendrick’s Dad: Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol’ fat ass. Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol’ fat ass
Kendrick’s Mom: See, he high as hell. Shit, and he ain’t even trippin' off them damn dominoes anymore. Just bring the car back!
Kendrick’s Dad: Did somebody say dominoes?
Øh, mig og min niggas tryna få det, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hit huset slikke: sig mig, er du wit' det, ya bish? (Ya bish)
Hjem invasion var overbevisende (Var overbevisende)
Fra ni til fem Jeg ved, det er ledigt, ya bish (Ya bish)
Drømme om livin' liv ligesom rappere gør (Ligesom rappere gør)
Tilbage, når kondom indpakningsmaterialet ikke var cool (De var ikke cool)
Jeg kneppede Sherane og gik til at fortælle mine bros (Fortæl mine bros)
Så Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" kom på ( "Let Burn" kom på)
Hot sauce alt i vores Top Ramen, ya bish (Ya bish)
Park bilen, så vi begynder rhymin', ya bish (Ya bish)
Det eneste, vi var nødt til at befri vores sind (gratis vores sind)
Så fryse det vers, når vi ser dollartegn (Se dollartegn)
Du lookin' som en let komme op, ya bish (Ya bish)
En sølvske Jeg ved, du kommer fra, ya bish (Ya bish)
Og det er en livsstil, som vi aldrig vidste (Vi vidste aldrig)
Gå på en ærværdige for indtægter
[Kor: Kendrick Lamar]
Det går Halle Berry eller hallelujah
Vælg din gift, fortæl mig hvad du laver
Alle gon' respektere skytten
Men den ene foran pistolen lever for evigt
(Den ene foran pistolen, for evigt)
Og jeg været Hustlin' hele dagen
Dette-en-vejs, at-en-vejs
Gennem kanaler og gyder, bare for at sige
Penge træer er det perfekte sted for skygge
Og det er bare, hvordan jeg føler
[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Nej, nah
En dollar måske bare kneppe din vigtigste tæve
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah
En dollar måske sige fanden dem niggas at du kom med
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah, nah
En dollar kan bare gøre at bane skifte
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah
En dollar kan henvende sig til en million, og vi alle rige
Det er bare sådan jeg føler
[Vers 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Drømme om livin' liv ligesom rappere gør (Ligesom rappere gør)
Bump at nye E-40 efter skole (Way efter skole)
Du ved, ”Big Ballin' Med My Homies” (Mine homies)
Earl Stevens havde os thinkin' rationelle (Thinkin' rationelle, det er rationelt)
Tilbage til virkeligheden, vi fattige, ya bish (Ya bish)
En anden ulykke i krig, ya bish (Ya bish)
To kugler i min onkel Tony hoved (My Tony hoved)
Han sagde en dag jeg vil være på turné, ya bish (Ya bish)
At Louis Burgers aldrig blive det samme (Vil ikke være den samme)
En Louis bælte, der aldrig lette at smerte (Vil ikke lette at smerte)
Men jeg er køb når den dag er Trøie (Den dag er Trøie)
Træk på kirkens, med Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin')
Gang skilte ud af vinduet, ya bish (Ya bish)
Hopin' alle 'em fornærme dig, ya bish (Ya bish)
De siger din hætte er en krukke med guld (en krukke med guld)
Og vi gon' gå ned, når nogens hjem
[Kor: Kendrick Lamar]
Det går Halle Berry eller hallelujah
Vælg din gift, fortæl mig hvad du laver
Alle gon' respektere skytten
Men den ene foran pistolen lever for evigt
(Den ene foran pistolen, for evigt)
Og jeg været Hustlin' hele dagen
Dette-en-vejs, at-en-vejs
Gennem kanaler og gyder, bare for at sige
Penge træer er det perfekte sted for skygge
Og det er bare, hvordan jeg føler
[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Nej, nah
En dollar måske bare kneppe din vigtigste tæve
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah
En dollar måske sige fanden dem niggas at du kom med
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah, nah
En dollar kan bare gøre at bane skifte
Det er bare sådan jeg føler, nah
En dollar kan henvende sig til en million, og vi alle rige
Det er bare sådan jeg føler
[Bridge: Anna Wise]
Bliv den sidste ene ud for at få denne dej? No way!
Kærlighed en af jer spand-ledes hakker? No way!
Hit gaderne, så vi bryde koden? No way!
Hit bremserne, når de på patrulje? No way!
Bliv den sidste ene ud for at få denne dej? No way!
Kærlighed en af jer spand-ledes hakker? No way!
Hit gaderne, så vi bryde koden? No way!
Hit bremserne, når de på patrulje? No way!
[Vers 3: Jay Rock]
Forestil Rock op i dem projekter
Hvor dem niggas plukke dine lommer
Julemanden gå ikke glip af dem strømper
Væsker spillin', pistoler poppin'
Bakin' sodavand Yola whippin'
Is not no kalkun på taksigelse
Min homeboy bare dome'd en nigga
Jeg håber bare Herren tilgive ham
Potter med kokain rest
Hver dag er jeg Hustlin'
Hvad er en bandit at gøre
Når du eatin' ost fra regeringen?
Gotta give min datter n'em
Skrid op ud min vej, tæve
Fik at tromme, og jeg fik dem bands
Ligesom en parade, tæve
Drop at arbejde op i buskene
Håber dem drenge kan ikke se mine gemmer
Hvis de gør, fortælle sandheden
Denne sidste gang, du kan se min røv
Fra haver, hvor græsset ikke er skåret
Dem Serpents lurkin', Blood
Tæver Sellin' fisse, niggas sellin' narkotika
Men det er alle gode
Brudte løfter, stjæle dit ur
Og fortælle dig, hvad klokken er
Tag din js og fortælle dig at sparke det, hvor en Footlocker er
I gaderne med et varmeapparat under mine overalls
Dreams of mig gettin' skygge under et penge træ
[Kor: Kendrick Lamar]
Det går Halle Berry eller hallelujah
Vælg din gift, fortæl mig hvad du laver
Alle gon' respektere skytten
Men den ene foran pistolen lever for evigt
(Den ene foran pistolen, for evigt)
Og jeg været Hustlin' hele dagen
Dette-en-vejs, at-en-vejs
Gennem kanaler og gyder, bare for at sige
Penge træer er det perfekte sted for skygge
Og det er bare, hvordan jeg føler
[Outro]
Kendrick s Mor: Kendrick, bare bringe min bil tilbage, mand. Jeg kaldt til en anden aftale. Jeg regnede med, du var ikke nok være tilbage her på tid anyways. Look, lort, lort, jeg vil bare komme ud af huset, mand. Denne mand er på den ene, han Feelin' god som en motherfucker. Shit, jeg er tryna få min ting goin', også. Bare bringe min bil tilbage. Shit, falmede han. Han Feelin' god. Look, lytte til ham!
Kendrick s far: Pige, pige, jeg vil have din krop, jeg vil have din krop, 'årsag til den store ol’fede røv. Pige, pige, jeg vil have din krop, jeg vil have din krop, 'årsag til den store ol’fede røv
Kendrick s mor: Se, han højt som helvede. Lort, og han er ikke engang trippin' off dem forbandede domino længere. Bare bringe bilen tilbage!
Kendrick s far: Har nogen sige domino?