Lyrics:
Oh oh
The world's getting darker by the day
I'm on my knees but don't know what to pray
The broken things that broken people do
But knowing
ready for the sea change
Helpless felt this coming from a mile away
And now you're looking at me babe,
And how we'll separate if we can
'Cause I still
partner
By the name of Kendrick Lamar
You know what I'm talkin' about?
This is the ism this is the vision
You know what I'm talkin' about?
You gotta
leave, I'm begging you not to go
Call your name two, three times in a row
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain
How I'm feeling and my pride is
Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like
thought I'd know by now, but I'll figure it out somehow
Yeah, I know when I leave, I won't leave it all behind
But I think it's time I try
I'm ready to go
baby, times getting a little crazy
I've been getting a little lazy
Wait on you to come save me
I can see that you're angry
By the way the you treat me
alone has the only cure
The world is spinning like it's out of control
There's only one thing that can save the soul
I'm feeling today is the day
So
a game; first time locked down (Ugh!)
It wasn't the same, my whole world, nothing but clothes to steal
Niggaz getting split for real, miss a good meal
painted on the street's canvas excuse my brashness
I'm trying to live to see past this
Staring at the world and my rear view past tense
In no particular
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
OK and by the way
I want to say that I think you're great, and
I know what people say
I'm a heart breaker, it's just my way
But you know how
There ain't too much chance for opportunity
In this town that I live in
And I don't know what I'm gonna do with me
And it's getting hard
There ain't too much chance for opportunity
In this town that I live in
And I don't know what I'm gonna do with me
And it's getting hard to contend
we can handle this
My shorty keep telling me you're stressing her out
You need to relax before I go up in ???
I'm not the one to be played with
Ride round by my lonely
I can't trust nobody
And this bitch keep on stallin cause she don't want me to leave
Baby yea you acting like a fien
Feeing like
Finally seeing money now I'm acting a fool
Never thought touring the world all year
Would be something I might actually do
Friends came through got me so
Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like
I'ma leave this bitch
Yo, I'm dying with yours
Kamikaze, sicker than a motherfucking Nazi
Got a little question for that nigga that made "Paparazzi"
the crack rock and shit
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
up at the stars
For a couple hours, turned off all the lights on the cars
The world was ours it was yours
It was mine
The time flew by like it was
haven't even seen it yet
Let me pull up to the spot
And then we get out
Im super swoll I'm so ready to party
I may walk up to this bitch with my dick out
of paper
And I splurged, I guess it's just the nigga urge
This is The Boondocks
I swear yo I'm like Huey mixed with Riley
Thursday I be trynna save
bar more than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every time I walk away
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