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[Chorus: Staples]
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, right
(Boy right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)

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

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

[Verse 2: Staples]
women wanna slit the wrist
Pretty women wanna be a rich man's
Pretty want a couple kids
Pretty want a new ass, new lips
Pretty women wanna push a
Come correct and she let you in
Thumbin' through the checks, she it in
Diamonds on neck, is them pretend?

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

Kućka]
Got an enemy changes dependin' what direction
facin'
Got an enemy that you off, blockin' what's efficient
placed in
You pretend to get a idea about the lifestyle
You're
Keep pretendin' that you
Until every selfie is

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

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