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