Kendrick Lamar Lyrics
[Intro]
Ti-ti-ti-time's up
-If you had to put a percentage, of the industry right now, who's real and who's fake, how much would you say it's real and how much percentage, it's fake?
-2%, real and 98% fake. Might be, might be a small percentage of it. Be you, just be you, everybody wants to be street, everybody wants to be (?), everybody wanna trap, everybody's so (?)..
[Verse 1: Cadet]
My name(?) ode to my life
Musicly, man always be a part of the trend
Met bad people doing music
Fake friends I ain't really partner with them
Tune after tune but it ain't really hit
And fools (?)
I'm tryna keep the bar up but it's a struggle
Can I hear but they really saying bad man is so muggle
Some-some about dipping shit and some-some about whipping bricks
When they talk (?)
The world that we on some different shit
I can't fuck with
These(?) part-time rappers (No!)
Fake-ass (?) chap-chappers
Fuck her head is money and music
But don't respect the grand point of rappers
Fuck it, I put a video and link up
And then blow up
My niece (?)
Made up oxies, delude them rappers (Oh!)
[Bridge]
I'm tryna keep it bars I swear
I've quality(?)shot cus I care
Cus if Kendrick Lamar can did it
Then I wanna sound like him
They say I say changed my sound to
[Chorus]
Dem dem dem dem dem, yeah, (oh)
Gettin' bitches, gettin' bitches, yeah, (get bitches)
Gettin' jui, gettin' jui, yeah, (come on ice)
Lemme flex, lemme flex, yeah, (flexin')
Gettin' money, gettin' money, yeah, (get money)
Gettin' bitches, gettin' bitches, yeah, (I got bitches)
Gettin' jui, gettin' jui, yeah, (icy)
Lemme flex, lemme flex, yeah, (flexin') x3
[Verse 2: Cadet]
Fuck that, I'mma (?)
Roll up in my squad, tell them that the king done come
And tell them rappers suck a dick
And wifey(?) till the kingdom come
And think about me being president
Only way that the kid can run
Cus everybody thinking they the best
Then they start rappin' bout a chick
Then they start rappin' bout the neck
Then they start rappin' bout a flex
Then they start rappin' with their chest
Right now he figured he the best
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(?)
Start rappin' that (?)
That's not my portion, I'mma be true to the game
Spittin (?) still close to my name
I want them to know that, what I'm spitting
Is old school, then I'm old school like a (fourvac??)
I was spittin (?)
Of all the nigga money nigga never get a (?)
You see? (you see!?!?) closer
Punchlines and wordplay
All that shit that
Did it made the game, the whole game in the first place
But man had something to say
Riverford man has something to gain
Yeah, I'm Cadet, I'mma be true to the name
Like I'mma be true to the game (game, game, game)
[Bridge]
I'm tryna keep it bars I swear
I've quality(?)shot cus I care
Cus if Kendrick Lamar can did it
Then I wanna sound like him
They say I say changed my sound to...
[Chorus]
Dem dem dem dem dem, yeah, (oh)
Gettin' bitches, gettin' bitches, yeah, (get bitches)
Gettin' jui, gettin' jui, yeah, (come on ice)
Lemme flex, lemme flex, yeah, (flexin')
Gettin' money, gettin' money, yeah, (get money)
Gettin' bitches, gettin' bitches, yeah, (I got bitches)
Gettin' jui, gettin' jui, yeah, (icy)
Lemme flex, lemme flex, yeah, (flexin') x3
