Kendrick Lamar – N95 Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar N95 Lyrics

Hello new world
All the boys and girls I got some true stories to tell
You’re back outside but they still lied
Wooooooooooo yeah

Take off the foo foo take off the clout chase take off the wifi
Take off the money phone take off the car loan take off the flex and the white lies
Take off the weird ass jewelry imma take 10 steps then I’m taking off top 5
Take off the fabricate streams and the microwave memes there’s a real world outside

(Take that shit off)
(Take that shit off)
(Take that shit off)
(Take that shit off)

Take off your idols
take off the runway
take off the cyro
take off to San dro pay 5 day stay
Take a quarter mill hell if I know
take of the front flag
Take off perception
Take off the cop with the eye patch
Take off the unloyal
Take off the unsure
Take off decisions i lack
Take off the fake deep
Take off fake woke
Take off the I’m broke I care
Take off the gossip
Take off the new logic that if I’m rich I’m rare

Take off the channel
Take off the dolce
Take off the birken bag
Take all designer bullshit off and what do you have (bitch)

You ugly as fuck
(You outta pocket)
2 atm’s you stepppin to what
(You outta pocket)
Who you think they talkin about talkin bout us
(You outta pocket)
Who you think they copy off copy off us

The world in a panic
the women is stranded
the men on the run the prophets abandoned the lord take advantage the market is crashing
the industry wants n***** and bitches to sleep in a box while they making a mockery following us
This is ain’t monopoly watching for love this ain’t monogamy y’all getting fucked
Jumping on what the hell is that i gotta relax when i feel
(Huh facts)
All of my decedents they come in my sleep and say i am too real
(Huh facts)
I’m done with the sensitive taking it personal done with the black and the white
The wrong and the right you hoping for change and clericals I know the feelings that came with burial cries
(Bitch)

You ugly as fuck
(You outta pocket)
2 atm’s you stepppin to what
(You outta pocket)
Who you think they talkin about talkin bout us
(You outta pocket)
Who you think they copy off copy off us

Serving up a look
Dancing in the drought hello to the big stepper never losing count venting in the safe house
Venting in the safe house

Can I vent all my truth I’ve got nothing to lose
Ive got problems and pools I can swim in my faith
Cameras moving whenever Im moving the family suing whatever I make
Murder is stacking the president acting the government taxing my funds in a 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 field they only ones relevant
(Let’s go)
Where the hypocrites at
What community field they only ones relevant
(Let’s go)

You outta pocket yeah you outta pocket
(This shit hard)
You entertain the mediocre need to stop it
(This shit hard)
You entertaining old friends when they toxic
(This shit hard)
What’s your life life bullshit and gossip
(This shit hard)

What the fuck is cancel culture dawg
Say what i want about you n***** 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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