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)
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 29/05/2023 - US X
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 & Anna Wise]
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
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Anna Wise]
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 & Anna Wise]
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
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Anna Wise]
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]
Magine 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, bish!
Got that drum and I got them bands just like a parade, bish!
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 Foot Locker is
In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees
Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Anna Wise]
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
[Skit]
PAULA DUCKWORTH: Kendrick, just bring my car back, man. I-I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren’t gonna be back here on time anyway. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man. This man is on one. He feelin' good as a ma'fucker. Shit, I’m tryna get my thing goin', too. [?] Just bring my car back. Shit, he faded. He feelin' good. Look, listen to him!
KENNETH DUCKWORTH: Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause you got a big ol’ fat ass. Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol’ fat ass. Girl, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol’—
PAULA DUCKWORTH: See, he high as hell. Shit, and he ain’t even trippin' off them dominoes no more. Just bring the car back!
KENNETH DUCKWORTH: Did somebody say dominoes?
[Produced by DJ Dahi]
Uh, jaz in moj črnus
Hit the House Lick: Povej mi, ali si z duhovito, da? (Ya Bish)
Domača invazija je bila prepričljiva (bila je prepričljiva)
Od devetih do petih vem, da je prazen, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Sanje o Livin 'Life, kot to počnejo raperji (tako kot raperji)
Nazaj, ko ovojni kondomi niso bili kul (niso bili kul)
Zajebal sem Sherane in šel povedati svojim brosom (povej svojim brosom)
Potem se je pojavil Usher Raymond "Naj gori" ("naj se Burn"
Vroča omaka vse v našem zgornjem ramenu, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Parkirajte avto, nato pa začnemo riminirati, ya bish (ya bish)
Edino, kar smo morali osvoboditi uma (osvobodite svoj um)
Nato zamrznite ta verz, ko vidimo znake v dolarjih (glej znake dolarja)
Videti je kot lahka, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Srebrna žlica, vem, da prihajaš, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
In to je življenjski slog, ki ga nikoli nismo poznali (nikoli nismo vedeli)
Pojdite na velečasni za prihodke
[Zbor: Kendrick Lamar in Anna Wise]
Gre Halle Berry ali Hallelujah
Izberite svoj strup, povej mi, kaj počneš
Vsi spoštujejo strelca
Toda tisti pred pištolo živi za vedno
Tista pred pištolo, za vedno
In sem bil ves dan hudo
Ta-a-pot, to-way
Skozi kanale in ulice, samo da reče
Denarna drevesa so idealen kraj za senco
In tako se počutim
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar in Anna Wise]
Ne, ne
Dolar lahko samo zajebaj tvojo glavno psico
Tako se počutim, ne
Dolar bi lahko rekel, da jih jebem
Tako se počutim, ne, ne
Dolar lahko samo naredi ta pas
Tako se počutim, ne
Dolar se lahko obrne na milijon in vsi bogati
Tako se počutim
[Verz 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Sanje o Livin 'Life, kot to počnejo raperji (tako kot raperji)
Bump tega novega E-40 po šoli (pot po šoli)
Veste, "Velika balinanja z mojimi domačimi" (moji homiji)
Earl Stevens nas je mislil, da mislimo 'racionalno (mislimo' racionalno, to je racionalno)
Nazaj v resničnost, revni, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Še ena žrtev v vojni, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Dve naboji v mojem stricu Tony glavi (moja glava Tony)
Rekel je, da bom nekega dne na turneji, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Da Louis Burgers nikoli ne bodo enaki (ne bodo enaki)
Pas Louis, ki nikoli ne olajša bolečine (ne bo olajšala te bolečine)
Ampak kupim, ko je ta dan Jerkin '(tisti dan je Jerkin')
Potegnite se pri Church's, s Pirellis Skirtin '(Pirellis Skirtin')
Gang se prijavi skozi okno, Ya Bish (Ya Bish)
Hop 'vse' užali te, ya bish (ya bish)
Pravijo, da je vaša kapuca lonec z zlatom (lonec zlata)
In ga bomo zrušili, ko nikogar ni doma
[Zbor: Kendrick Lamar in Anna Wise]
Gre Halle Berry ali Hallelujah
Izberite svoj strup, povej mi, kaj počneš
Vsi spoštujejo strelca
Toda tisti pred pištolo živi za vedno
Tista pred pištolo, za vedno
In sem bil ves dan hudo
Ta-a-pot, to-way
Skozi kanale in ulice, samo da reče
Denarna drevesa so idealen kraj za senco
In tako se počutim
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar in Anna Wise]
Ne, ne
Dolar lahko samo zajebaj tvojo glavno psico
Tako se počutim, ne
Dolar bi lahko rekel, da jih jebem
Tako se počutim, ne, ne
Dolar lahko samo naredi ta pas
Tako se počutim, ne
Dolar se lahko obrne na milijon in vsi bogati
Tako se počutim
[Most: Anna Wise]
Bodite zadnji, da dobite to testo? Ni šans!
Ljubite eno od vas, ki jih je vodil vedro? Ni šans!
Pritisnite na ulice, potem razbijemo kodo? Ni šans!
Zaganjate zavore, ko so na patrulji? Ni šans!
Bodite zadnji, da dobite to testo? Ni šans!
Ljubite eno od vas, ki jih je vodil vedro? Ni šans!
Pritisnite na ulice, potem razbijemo kodo? Ni šans!
Zaganjate zavore, ko so na patrulji? Ni šans!
[Verz 3: Jay Rock]
Magine Rock Up v njih projekti, kjer jih črnci poberejo žepe
Božiček jih ne zamudi nogavic; Liker se prelivajo, pištole poppin '
Bakin 'Soda Yola Whippin', na zahvalnici ni nobena purana '
Moj domači koš je samo dome, ki je bil črnuh, upam le, da mu bo Gospod odpustil
Lonci z ostanki kokaina, vsak dan sem hustlin '
Kaj je še treba storiti, ko od vlade jeste sir?
Moram poskrbeti za mojo hčerko n'em - priključite se za vraga, Bish!
Imam ta boben in dobil sem jih skupine tako kot parada, Bish!
Spusti to delo v grmovje, upam, da fantje ne bodo videli mojega zalogaja
Če to storijo, povejte resnico, to bi zadnjič morda videl mojo rit
Z vrtov, kjer trava ni rezana, se kače skrivajo, kri
Psice prodajajo "muco, črnci prodajajo droge, vendar je vse dobro
Zlomljene obljube, ukradite uro in vam povejte, koliko je ura
Vzemite J -
Na ulicah z grelnikom pod mojimi dungareji
Sanje o tem, da se zasenčijo pod denarno drevo
[Zbor: Kendrick Lamar in Anna Wise]
Gre Halle Berry ali Hallelujah
Izberite svoj strup, povej mi, kaj počneš
Vsi spoštujejo strelca
Toda tisti pred pištolo živi za vedno
Tista pred pištolo, za vedno
In sem bil ves dan hudo
Ta-a-pot, to-way
Skozi kanale in ulice, samo da reče
Denarna drevesa so idealen kraj za senco
In tako se počutim
[Skit]
Paula Duckworth: Kendrick, samo pripelji moj avto nazaj, človek. I-i sem poklical še en sestanek. Ugotovil sem, da se ne boste tako ali tako ne boste pravočasno vrnili. Poglej, sranje, sranje, samo rad bi šel iz hiše, človek. Ta človek je na enem. Kot ma'fucker se počuti dobro. Sranje, poskusim tudi, da grem. [?] Samo prinesite moj avto nazaj. Sranje, zbledel. Počuti se dobro. Poglej, poslušaj ga!
Kenneth Duckworth: Dekle, punca, hočem tvoje telo, želim tvoje telo, ker imaš veliko debelo rit. Dekle, punca, hočem tvoje telo, želim tvoje telo, vzrok za to veliko debelo rit. Punca, želim tvoje telo, vzrok za to veliko ol'—
Paula Duckworth: Glej, visoko kot pekel. Sranje, in sploh ni več odbit od njih ne domino. Samo pripeljite avto nazaj!
Kenneth Duckworth: Ali je kdo rekel domine?
[Produciral DJ Dahi]