Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock, Ab-Soul - Dead Presidents III lyrics

I defy odds even if I divide y'all
At least 10 percent of
My rhythm is arithmetic
Killer with the wit, drench em in the spit
Infrared hot, chillin' with your bitch
You're dead right
You're dead wrong without
Your dead presidents i'm an old head but Ab
Stack bread present tense
What part about making money represents you?
You're on the broke side, I
Rock your boat ride, don't cry
Get your paper up like hands at my shows
I send this verse through MoneyGram
A hundred grand for my flow
Aside from the fast cars and
The chains that glow
There's gotta be a better way to go
Like them backstreets
Ducking them sobriety tests
Blunt in the ashtray, Colt45 on your breath
Fuck what Ab say
I told Carlito it's that way blow dinero
Torpedo through your national bank and
Pay attention, niggas

Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my niggas
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my bitches
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny

You probably thinking I'm aggravated when I
Say I foresee the future
Minus the white boy on Final Destination
They say it's one Nation under God
But my reality, one person under a gun
And the funny thing
My paper chasing just begun
Still premature and being
The black entrepeneur
In this world where we lust for more money
Cash and whores got me defining life without
My high school thesaurus
Blink twice when you see
My Porsche headlights
My car is better than yours
I rub it in, like over-the-counter ointment
You're in desperation thinking that
You can coexist with the immortal vocalist
Ford dealerships ain't this focussed
Even when barefooted
The funky rhythm I still kick
Dead presidents is the medicine
For my evil heart
More Franks than a ballpark, porcupine sharp
When I dress, when I talk
A dollar bill eject
My conversations about money
What you expect?

Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my niggas
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my bitches
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny

Finna diminish any nigga tryna get involved
The fuck they be thinking? Nothing at all
They go against
But still can't float against
No options, flows like a cheese pizza
No topping
Big rig through both lanes, you play possum
You can't see me
Flow cleaner than the water made by Fiji
Money clip like feed me
Flyer than an airman straight from Tuskegee
Shoot you out the air man
Bring your high down
The next morning your hungover
From the sober sound
Or the four pound, Soviet Unions in your town
What your homies doin?
Theres some more bullets to go around, now
We can all get paper like Xerox
Or we can just reset Tetris and clear blocks
Or better yet sum us out
The money and buy stock
Or call Will to the car
Dealer and buy the lots
Getting paid period, every hour on the dot

Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my niggas
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny
Get, get money my bitches
Get money, being broke is a joke
Homie it ain't funny