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6:16 In LA

Kendrick Lamar

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6:16 In LA

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Uh, yeah (Uh)It's survival, survivalI think somebody lyingSmell somebody lyingI don't see no fireOff-white Sunseeker at the marinaFuck a Phantom, I like to buy yachts when I get the feverWine cooler spill on my white t-shirt, the sightseerTrifecta, money, morals, and culture, that's my leisureMy visa, passport tatted, I show up in IbizaLucalis dwellings in Brooklyn just to book me some pizzaWho could reach us?Only God could teleport this type of freedomGod, ahMy confession is yours, butWho am I if I don't go to war?There's opportunity when livin' with lossI discover myself when I fall shortRaise my hands to a fallen sky, I fantasizeMe jumpin' planets immortalized, I correspondThree angels watchin' me all the timePut my children to sleep with a prayer, then close my eyesDefinition of peaceTell me who gon' stop me? I come from loveEstelle cover my heart, then open me upRemember when picked up a pen, lyrics that I can trustTimid soul, stare in the mirror, askin' where I was fromOften, I know this type of power is gon' costBut I live in circadian rhythms of a shooting starThe mannerisms of Raphael, I can heal and give you artBut the industry's cooked as I pick the carcass apartYeah, somebody's lyin', I can see the vibes on AkEven he lookin' compromised, let's peel the layers backAin't no brownie pointsFor beating your chest, harassin' AntFuckin' with good people make good people go to batConspiracies about Cash, dog? That's not even the leakFind the jewels like Kash Doll, I just need you to thinkAre you finally ready to play have-you-ever? Let's seeHave you ever thought that OVO is workin' for me?Fake bully, I hate bullies, you must be a terrible personEveryone inside your team is whispering that you deserve itCan't toosie slide up outta this oneIt's just gon' resurfaceEvery dog gotta have his day, now live in your purposeIt was fun until you started to put money in the streetsThen lost money 'cause they came back with no receiptsI'm sorry that I live a boring life, I love peaceBut war-ready if the world is ready to see you bleedThe Elohim, KTWKnow you can't sleep, these images trouble youKnow the wires in your circle should puzzle youIf you were street-smart, then you woulda caughtThat your entourage is only to hustle youA hundred niggas that you got on salaryAnd twenty of 'em want you as a casualtyAnd one of them is actually next to youAnd two of them is practically tired of your lifestyleJust don't got the audacity to tell youBut let me tell you some game'Cause I can see you, my lil' homieYou playin' dirty with propaganda, it blow up on yaYou're playin' nerdy with Zack Bia and Twitter botsBut your reality can't hide behind wifiYour lil' memes is losin' steam, they figured you outThe forced opinions is not convincin'Y'all need a new routeIt's time that you look around on who's around youBefore you figure that you're not aloneAsk what Mike would do
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