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[Chorus: Vince
Boy yeah right, yeah right, right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)

[Verse 1: Staples]
Is your big? Is your car nice?
Is your girl fine? her all night
Is you paid? Are your shows packed?
If your song played, would they know
How the thug How the love life?
How the workload? Is your right?
Do the trap jump? Is the club
Got your head right? Boy, yeah

[Chorus: Vince
[Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, right
(Boy right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, right
(Boy yeah)

[Verse 2: Staples]
Pretty women wanna slit the
Pretty women wanna be a man's bitch
Pretty want a couple kids
Pretty women a new ass, new lips
Pretty women push a Benz
correct and she won't let you in
Thumbin' through the checks, she it in
Diamonds on your neck, is them

Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, right
(Boy right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)

Kućka]
Got an enemy that dependin' what direction
You're
Got an enemy that tells you off, blockin' what's
You're in
You pretend to get a better about the lifestyle
You're
Keep pretendin' that you
Until selfie is erased

[Verse 3: Lamar]
Pop 'til fakin'
Pop 'til the pop
Pop 'til he
Pop like four on the floor in rotation
No
demand, I understand my name is only for conversation
New nigga be like "deadass"
L.A. be like "on the dead homies"
I was off the like Fed-Ex
211, got on me
K-Dot the zeitgeist
Roll like fried rice and tempura
pimp, nah, don't remember them
Just yellow gem, jumping out the fuckin' gym
Swang like new Dana Dane, I dirty
Paid like two Wayne's, retire early
Fade like shadows, the cattle
A bitches for you, is narrow
Collision, the money, and fame, the
The physicist, the chemist, the
Collateral for Kendrick exchange
Compatible for riches with to gain
A sad Yeah right
I don't fight but I bear fight
Lookin' for my roadkill for the headlight
Hangin' my last four kills for the highlights
My life, life, high five, bye, bye

Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah
(Boy yeah right, right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah
(Boy yeah)