Kendrick Lamar - Rich (Interlude) lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar - Rich Interlude lyrics]
I learned in trappin', in the business
Smart people makin' horrible decisions
You know? Rich nigga
Gettin' my dick sucked after the show
I ain't gon' lie, we were poor
A bunch of lost souls in survival mode
It wasn't no way for us
Unless we found our own
Runnin' in stores, kickin' in doors, nigga
Give me my glory nigga play with me
He ain't gon' live to tell the story
You know, this the type of shit we glorify
Everybody gang-gang
Most of the people that you grew up
With are now in the chain gang
In the box, gettin' pink
Niggas shittin' where you sleep
Niggas shittin' whеre you eat
Who'da evеr knew that I'd become
A fuckin' Kodak? yeah rap money good
But I'm still pumpin' gas through the hood
Droppin' off plates to the
Fam' like Thanksgivin'
Got the baby snipers standin' on
That murk business, yeah, slidin' for Yak
They ready for whatever
I always knew that everything
Would get better
And it sho' got greater later
All the game came from the
Elders like hand-me downs
Me and my brothers wearin' hand-me downs
Now I'm givin' game back to the old heads
And the respect come first, yeah, you know?
Can't be better than the OGs
You gotta get it somewhere
Gotta come from somethin'
God don't come from nothin'
We ain't seen this comin', nigga
It's more than a blessin'
What you doing with Kendrick? (Ooh, ooh)
What you doing with a legend? (Ooh, ooh)
So what they call you? (Ooh, ooh)
When it's all said and done
We ain't leavin' empty handed (Ooh, ooh)
That's on gang (Ooh, ooh)
That's on Ma' Dukes (Ooh, ooh)
Poorer than that bitch but she fall through
(Ooh, ooh) makin' ends meet
(Ooh, ooh) , daddy deadbeat (Ooh, ooh)
Had to steal for a meal or you can't eat
You know? (Ooh, ooh)
Poverty (Ooh, ooh)
Red Cross, food banks, WIC (Ooh, ooh)
Now look at this shit, we own property
Smart people makin' horrible decisions
You know? Rich nigga
Gettin' my dick sucked after the show
I ain't gon' lie, we were poor
A bunch of lost souls in survival mode
It wasn't no way for us
Unless we found our own
Runnin' in stores, kickin' in doors, nigga
Give me my glory nigga play with me
He ain't gon' live to tell the story
You know, this the type of shit we glorify
Everybody gang-gang
Most of the people that you grew up
With are now in the chain gang
In the box, gettin' pink
Niggas shittin' where you sleep
Niggas shittin' whеre you eat
Who'da evеr knew that I'd become
A fuckin' Kodak? yeah rap money good
But I'm still pumpin' gas through the hood
Droppin' off plates to the
Fam' like Thanksgivin'
Got the baby snipers standin' on
That murk business, yeah, slidin' for Yak
They ready for whatever
I always knew that everything
Would get better
And it sho' got greater later
All the game came from the
Elders like hand-me downs
Me and my brothers wearin' hand-me downs
Now I'm givin' game back to the old heads
And the respect come first, yeah, you know?
Can't be better than the OGs
You gotta get it somewhere
Gotta come from somethin'
God don't come from nothin'
We ain't seen this comin', nigga
It's more than a blessin'
What you doing with Kendrick? (Ooh, ooh)
What you doing with a legend? (Ooh, ooh)
So what they call you? (Ooh, ooh)
When it's all said and done
We ain't leavin' empty handed (Ooh, ooh)
That's on gang (Ooh, ooh)
That's on Ma' Dukes (Ooh, ooh)
Poorer than that bitch but she fall through
(Ooh, ooh) makin' ends meet
(Ooh, ooh) , daddy deadbeat (Ooh, ooh)
Had to steal for a meal or you can't eat
You know? (Ooh, ooh)
Poverty (Ooh, ooh)
Red Cross, food banks, WIC (Ooh, ooh)
Now look at this shit, we own property