Kendrick Lamar, “N95” Lyrics

Lyrics
Hello, new world, all the boys and girlsI got some true stories to tellYou’re back outside, but they still liedWhoa, oh, oh, oh (yeah)
Take off the foo-fooTake off the clout chaseTake off the Wi-FiTake off the money phoneTake off the car loanTake off the flex and the white liesTake off the weird-ass jewelryI’ma take ten stepsThen I’m takin’ off top fiveTake off them fabricated streamsAnd them microwave memesIt’s a real world outside (take that shit off)Take off your idolsTake off the runwayI take off to Cairo (take that shit off)Take off to Saint-TropezFive day stay, take a quarter mil’Hell, if I know (take that shit off)Take off the false flagTake off perceptionTake off the cop with the eye patch (take that shit off)Take off the unloyalTake off the unsureTake off decisions I lack (take it off)Take off the fake deepTake off the fake wokeTake off the I’m broke, I care (take it off)Take off the gossipTake off the new logic, that if I’m rich, I’m rare (take it off)Take off the ChanelTake off the DolceTake off the Birkin bag (take it off)Take all that designer bullshit offAnd what do you have? (Bitch)
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck(You out of pocket)Huh, two ATMs (hah, hah, hah, hah)You steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)Who you think they talk ’bout?Talk about us (you out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)Who you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)Copy off us (get back in pocket)
The world in a panicThe women is strandedThe men on a runThe prophets abandonedThe Lord take advantageThe market is crashin’The industry wantsNiggas and bitches to sleep in a boxWhile they makin’ a mockery followin’ usThis ain’t MonopolyWatchin’ for loveThis ain’t monogamyY’all gettin’ fuckedJumpin’ on what the hell is that?I gotta relax when I feel (huh, facts)All of my descendantsThey come in my sleep and say I am too real (huh, facts)I’m done with the sensitive takin’ it personalDone with the black and the whiteThe wrong and the rightYou hopin’ for change and clericalsI know the feelings that came with burial’s cries (bitch)
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck(You out of pocket)Huh, two ATMs (hah, hah, hah, hah)You steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)Who you think they talk ’bout?Talk about us (you out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)Who you think they copy off?Copy off us (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Servin’ up a look, dancin’ in the droughtHello to the big stepper, never losin’ countVentin’ in the safe house, ventin’ in the sa-, ahh
Can I vent all my truth?I got nothin’ to loseI got problems and poolsI can swim in my faithCamera’s movin’ whenever I’m movin’The family suin’ whatever I makeMurder is stackin’, the president actin’The government taxin’ my funds in the bankHomies attractin’ the fedsWhen I’m brackin’, look at my reactionMy 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 feelThey the only ones relevant? (Let’s go)Where the hypocrites at?What community feelThey the 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 entertainin’ old friends when they toxic (this shit hard)What’s your life like? Bullshit and gossip (this shit hard)
What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg?Say what I want about you niggasI’m like Oprah, dawgI treat you crackers like I’m Jigga, watchI own it allOh, you worried ’bout a critic?That ain’t protocol (bitch)

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