lirik lagu kendrick lamar – still hustlin’
[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
sittin in the hooptie, looking for a groupie
b-tch i’m k-dot, act like you knew me
got me f-cked up me don’t pay for no booty
you looking for a prize, b-tch i’m not no fool g
i’m hot like cooly, sicker than the cooties
i got all the juice, you something like a poomby
i’m soon to be the greatest for the ages of the young
watch the game like a raven, craving rappers till i’m numb
novacane can contain the pain that i brung
b-tch i shine like a microscope bouncing off the sun
words bouncing off my tongue like a d-mn trampoline
hoes manicure him enough the bottom of my jeans so i kick him off
got haters p-ssed off, used to have no bank
look at my account, you see o’s like rick ross
i drift off to the moon, martian
use the big dipper as a teaspoon
parking my ufo somewhere that you don’t know
welcome to the c4
you see one you see four
bombs in my peak hold
bombs over baghdad, son you n-ggas
you can never say i was a bad dad
run you n-gga like a marathon
this is when vietnam meets the babylon
bring it to yo front porch, tanks on your gr-ss lines
i’m mike jordan in his prime, jumping from the foul line
in order to see the king you gotta swim through the ponds
[hook: ab-soul]
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on my grind like i ain’t made nothing
and to tell the truth, i ain’t made nothing
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (b-tch i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on the grind like i ain’t made nothing
[verse 2: jay rock]
k. dot start it up
you hear my engine b-tch
p-ssy wet paint sweeter than some licorice
i’m like the homie nas, i’m on some n-gga sh-t
more chains more whips h-ll yeah i’m living rich
we chewing mc’s, like some licorice
disrespect, get that -ss smoked like a cigarette
and i’m the realest yes, keep these b-tches wet
and we don’t give em chips, we just give em d-ck
got guns on me, cause them n-ggas hate
better have insurance, cause i’m giving wakes
i ain’t lifting weights, i lift them .38s
9s, .45s, big choppas aiming at yo face
ha ha
[hook]
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on my grind like i ain’t made nothing
and to tell the truth, i ain’t made nothing
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (b-tch i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on the grind like i ain’t made nothing
[verse 3: ab-soul]
paint bubblicious, just a lil rusty
it’s friday, been on the donut since monday, highway
how i touch sky like kanye, k!ll em
black ali boombayah k!lla
swat meet shopping, till i not need nothing
ran between the legs of a naughty women
say it ain’t so soul, say it ain’t say
i ain’t f-cking with you like n-z- public
f-ck em, f-ck it, slide in the bucket
you rolling on adults i’m sitting on the team summit
t-pain on, back steat f-cking puffing la la la like a lil wayne song
and why would i lie like a n-gga in denial?
when i can tell the truth and be free like style
top notch tv don’t touch that dial
unless you finna wash up, you n-ggas better watch us
[hook]
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on my grind like i ain’t made nothing
and to tell the truth, i ain’t made nothing
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (and i’m still hustlin’)
started out hustlin’ (b-tch i’m still hustlin’)
b-tch i’m on the grind like i ain’t made nothing
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