Spectre0799 – N95 by KENDRICK LAMAR but its just my voice
Genre Rap

LYRIC
N95 by KENDRICK LAMAR but its just my voice

Intro

Hello, new world, all the boys and girls
I got some true stories to tell
You're back outside, but they still lied
Woah-oh-oh-oh [Yeah]

Verse 1

Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi
Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white lies
Take off the weird-ass jewelry, I'ma take ten steps, then I'm taking off top five
Take off them fabricated streams and them microwave memes, it's a real world outside [Take that shit off
Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo [Take that shit off
Take off to Saint-Tropez, five-day stay, take a quarter mill', hell, if I know [Take that shit off
Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch [Take that shit off
Take off the unloyal, take off the unsure, take off decisions I lack [Take it off
Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the, "I'm broke, I care" [Take it off
Take off the gossip, take off the new logic that if I'm rich, I'm rare [Take it off
Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag
[Take it off
Take all that designer bullshit off, and what do you have?

Chorus

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh
You ugly as fuck [You outta pocket
Huh, two ATMs [Hah, hah, hah, hah
You steppin' or what? [You outta pocket, huh
Who you think they talk about?
Talk about us [You outta pocket—shoot, shoot, shoot
Who you think they copy off? [Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Copy off us [Get back in pocket]

Verse 2

The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run
The prophets abandoned, the law take advantage, the market is crashin', the industry wants
Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box while they makin' a mockery followin' us
This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for love, this ain't monogamy, y'all gettin' fucked
Jumpin' on what the hell is that? I gotta relax when I feel [Huh, facts
All my descendants, they come in my sleep and say I am too real [Huh, facts
I'm done with the sensitive, takin' it personal, done with the black and the white, the wrong and the right
You hopin' for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial's cries

Chorus

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh
You ugly as fuck [You outta pocket
Huh, two ATMs [Hah, hah, hah, hah
You steppin' or what? [You outta pocket, huh
Who you think they talk about?
Talk about us [You outta pocket—shoot, shoot, shoot
Who you think they copy off? [Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Copy off us

Bridge

Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought
Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count
Ventin' in the safe house
Ventin' in the sa—

Verse 3Kendrick Lamar & Baby Keem

Can I vent all my truth? I got nothin' to lose, I got problems and pools, I can swim on my faith
Cameras movin' whenever I'm movin', the family suin' whatever I make
Murder is stackin', the president actin', the government taxin' my funds in the bank
Homies attracting the feds when I'm bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates [Hold up, hold up
Let's think about this for a second [Let's go
Tell me what you would do for aesthetic [Let's go
Would you sell your soul on credit? [Let's go
Would you sell your bro for leverage? [Let's go
Where the hypocrites at?
What community feel they the only ones relevant? [Let's go
Where the hypocrites at?
What community feel they the only ones relevant? [Let's go]

Outro

Huh, huh, ugh
You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket [This shit hard
You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it [This shit hard
You entertainin' old friends when they toxic [This shit hard
What your life like? Bullshit and gossip [This shit hard
What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg?
Say what I want about you niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg
I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch, I own it all
Oh, you worried 'bout a critic? That ain't protocol [Bitch]

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