Why so Walking with them blue faces She I'm down on my luck And it's something I have Blue I hit the bank today and told color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me honey
1] Two in the bucket I cry with you But I could never lie you I could never afford not to I could never put my plans to the with you I could see a red light a deer with a headlight I up when I re-up See I barely have And relating Only the moment to us Why you hate to for it? The reason I went to work for it See a nine to five was so jive But when Thanksgiving came check didn't hurt me You plead the I read the amendment We criminals with bad intentions They say time all But if I can My success, Corvettes by
Why so Walking around with them faces She I'm down on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's breaking me down
2] My home got a credit card scam She got a scholarship to college but she don't a damn Intuition she got a broke bitch She me this on the phone with the noodles in the pan I know you, woman, I you, woman You feel like the universe you, woman Oh the anticipation, of hoping you could it Bitches prosper chasing education But talented, and can't handle it And your homegirls be your manager 365 times four, more If yan't get it right, me, do you got the stamina? But shit, ain't no like fast money Even today I'm considered a dummy A rapper chasing stardom, how can I forward? My accolades better than all
Why so Walking around with them faces She said I'm down on my And something I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad faces Get that new money, and it's breaking me down
I love god, I speed, I love drank, I love me I love in the deep I love women, I me I God But I'm scared of god
3] I wrote song looking at a broke home baby You know the poverty the little broke boy and babies Somebody say "Kendrick American, sho' is crazy" And I "why?" he looked me in the eye, and said "nigga you fucked up" You're on good luck, you wishing for miracles You been through shit, you're crying hysterical You settle for everything, complain about You say you sold crack, my world projects ain't shit, I live in a hut bitch I'm to keep warm, youliving to pay rent I my way through, praying to Allah You played way through, by living in sci-fi yourself, you talking to strangers Same thing for the ones you came with We all came on the boat looking for And all you can say is that you're for dope These days ain't no Your pain mines half the time A new excuse ain't nothing to me Bitch I my moves, with shackled feet
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4] Cornrow All morning with the mixed triple digits, skrr Morning with the mixed triple digits, skrr, skrr Cornrow So plays on me I finesse Palisade with some sex I lost a lot of love for This the first I react Me and Top is like a and Phil A father figure with him, you get killed Play with me and he kill you himself TDE the mafia of the in silence, yeah, we juggin' like that Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' that I did a lot of dumb in my past Lord me, hoping I don't relapse Dave just bought a new nine thought I'd seen another plane crash Q bought a brand new McLaren Rock-a-lack about to buy the got his son dripping in gold Me? I'm about to let my hair down on Ali 'bout to let his hair on hoes Top billing a million a show blow the whole Remy on Soul Might tell Obama be like Punch Sounwave got a Grammy year Mack wop, bet he do he want
Level two, two No I'm not You gotta tell me that I'm the one I put a rapper on life support Guarantee something none of you want Ten homies down and they all serving is like 2500 hundred a month What if I empty my bank out and What if I my bank out and stunt? You ain't gotta me that I'm the one You ain't gotta tell me I'm the one You ain't gotta me that I'm the one You got, you ain't got You got, you ain't got Tell me that, me that That, I am the One You got, you ain't got You got You ain't got me that, what I'm the one Yes, I'm the one