Kendrick Lamar, Summer Walker, Ghostface Killah - Purple Hearts lyrics

Kendrick Lamar Summer Walker

Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

Summer Walker [Summer Marjani Walker] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Kendrick Lamar, Summer Walker, Ghostface Killah - Purple Hearts lyrics]

Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin'
But
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source then I
Am the plug talkin' yeah, baby, yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

This my undisputed truth, uh huh
My life is like forbidden fruit
My bitch know better than I do
A woman's worth, I barely went to church
I'd rather fast with you than fuck it up
Fucking with skirts 'cause I'm rational
A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart
My family pictures
Two-steppin' away from rappers
I don't trust their true intеntions
I'm not in the music business


I been in the human businеss
Whole life been social distant, hoes like
"When you not trippin'?"
I duck the party, who said they saw me?
Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti
They gon' judge your life for a
Couple likes on the double tap
Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied
I bless it that you have an open heart
I bless that you forgive
I bless it that you can learn from a loss
I bless it that you heal
I bless one day that you attract
Somebody with your mind exact
A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice
And they'll bless you back

Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin'
But
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source
Then I am the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby, yeah, baby yeah, baby, yeah

(How's love) How's love when it's
Heart to your soul?
But my nigga left, his ass on the road
Gossiping 'bout some shit you don't know
Oh, you ho (yeah, yeah, yeah, fasho)
I hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone
I hate it here, asking if I been on the pole
I hate it here
If you keep lurking on the low
If you a fan, just let me know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Now if it's love, I deserve to get
Some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes
And if I feel where your heart can be
You'll still be a part of me
I love mine, love mine (Love mine, love mine)
Summer in the storm, I cannot conform
(I cannot conform, I cannot conform)
I just might love you still
Just think I love me more
It ain't love if you gon'
Judge me for my past
No, it ain't love if you
Ain't never eat my ass
It ain't love if you just only tie me
Down because you seen me in my bag
That's why I'm anti-everyone before this mask

Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin'
But
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source
Then I am the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby, yeah, baby yeah, baby, yeah

Yo, yo
Telekinesis, I'm purifying these D speeches
While I'm crying
I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus
Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim
It's light
It's known to tear retinas in a single gleam
Shut the fuck up when you
Hear His love talkin'
To the mind, it's God's cypher
Divine in a small portion, uh
Faded pictures, this global madness
The intervention
This world's in The Twilight Zone
This is the fifth dimension
God, please blow the whistle
We need an intermission
My good deeds in front of your door
I'm standing by the entrance
With heavy baggage, my brother's ashes
I seen tragic, I did dirt
Smacked death and held it
To that nigga cabbage
Love, we killin' greed
We killin' homelessness
And I don't give a fuck about this land
I want ownership
Bow your head for just God's sake
Listen what the stars say when
I say it's God's way

Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin'
But
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source
Then I am the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby, yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

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