B-Boyz Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar


1 Talk about it, make em talk about it

2 Life to me is currency, prosperity I got it

3 And your life to me is lifeless like its livin' on life support

4 I license everything in my wallet, lightest boy with the biggest heart

5 Nigga play your part or parallel park your ego next to me and violence

6 Next to me is definitely no one, I'm one of one

7 And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it

8 Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back of a 'Lac

9 With a latch on the back of the trunk

10 Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance

11 And I'm back in the front of the front of the future when you are mentioning talent

12 And I'm in the back in the back of the block with a cop wanna cop anybody's allowance

13 Iraq on the block G watch for the block or whatever

14 And cut no cut more guns more guts fuck boy you fucked up twice you fucked considerin' you drownin'

15 Die in a lake with a date with a catfish back flip head first smilin'

16 C-cry in the face of Jesus we just pray we keep on stylin'

17 On you bitches TDE YMCMB business bitch


18 Okay nigga riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby

19 Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey

20 Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive

21 Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis

22 Boy I swear this nigga be swagging, and I'm living lavish

23 Might cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em

24 Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't normal

25 Gotta put that pound game on her, beat it up she deep in a coma

26 I'm super paid, 2 shows a day

27 My rollie gold, no time to waste

28 What it do Berg, my fuckin' brother

29 Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma

30 Hot as the summer, cold as the winter

31 Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber

32 Young nigga, got a lot of flows

33 Any nigga don't believe me, I make it look easy easy out of control


34 Box full of choppers, hand on the trigger

35 Uptown gangsta, get it how we get it

36 Third Ward soldier, suicide rider

37 Militant minded, hundred mill on the counter

38 Hand pearly rug nigga, flame on the Bugatti

39 Christian Louboutin, Chanel for my models

40 Higher than Bugatti nigga, fishing on the fish scales

41 Nose diving for them hundreds, strapped up making mail

42 Fr-fresher than I been before

43 Higher than we even been, shining on them 24's

44 Junior doing time ho

45 On the grind ho, while he doing time ho


46 Ya know!

47 The time is money and money still was made baby

48 Eight months ain't stop nothing nigga

49 It's like jail was third base and my lil' nigga still came home, ya understand


50 I'm from the hood where bitches hold coke in they baby diapers

51 That's why when the babies grow up damn they be like us

52 I came a long ways from rhyming up in crazy cyphers

53 Man I'm so happy my lil' brother came home from Rikers

54 Shout out to BP, Thugga, Flow and Fail Boy

55 My flow Lucifer, I spit hell boy

56 My heart numb, ain't no pain I can't withstand

57 And I hold my niggas down boy like a kickstand

58 Get off my nuts, stop acting like a bitch fam

59 Lil' nigga finish puberty, grow ya own dick damn

60 I went from watching time fly on Earl and Red porch

61 To cruising through the streets of Miami in a red Porsche

62 Me and Stunna fly, we should join the Air Force

63 Stand up niggas, the fuck you brought them chairs for?

64 I went from making money from people with crack habits

65 To thanking God I'm in a whole 'nother tax bracket, amen


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