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

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

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

[Verse 2: Vince
Pretty wanna slit the wrist
Pretty women be a rich man's bitch
women want a couple kids
Pretty women a new ass, new lips
Pretty women wanna a Benz
Come and she won't let you in
Thumbin' the checks, she gets it in
Diamonds on your neck, is them

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

[Bridge:
Got an enemy that changes dependin' what
facin'
Got an that tells you off, blockin' what's efficient
placed in
You to get a better idea about the lifestyle
chasin'
Keep pretendin' you real
Until every selfie is

[Verse 3: Lamar]
Pop 'til fakin'
Pop the wrist pop
Pop he shakin'
Pop like four on the floor in rotation
No
Popular demand, I understand my name is for conversation
New York nigga be "deadass"
L.A. be like "on the dead homies"
I was off the porch like
211, got on me
K-Dot twilight the
Roll like fried rice and tempura
Temporary pimp, nah, remember them
Just yellow gem, jumping out the fuckin' gym
Swang like new Dane, I ride dirty
Paid like two David Wayne's, early
Fade like shadows, the cattle
A bitches for you, is narrow
Collision, the money, and fame, the
The physicist, the chemist, the
for Kendrick whenever exchange
Compatible for riches with more to
A sad Yeah right
I fair fight but I bear fight
for my next roadkill for the headlight
Hangin' my last four kills for the highlights
My life, high life, five, bye, bye

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