Kendrick Lamar - Want in Life lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar - Want in Life lyrics]
Uh, yeah ha ha ha, ha, uh
I said chilling in my tipi
No Indian but he be
The realest shit, I must admit
I'm basking in my feces
My style is harder, yours is watered down
Fiji the bible or my CD? Both of
Them are said to be the
Formula to live your life
Or coping with the ills no time to play kid
I think you needs to chill
Houseparty with killers
Pray for it to defill us
Where exes think it's buffy
And chandeliers hang from ceilings
I'm dreaming, I'm scheming to be major
Composer like I'm Mozart
The sequel to Amadeus
Today is, the day I see the sun
Ignoring all the rain the fat lady has sung
Octaves as high as planes
Paper by the forest tree, acres of the THC
I don't smoke but homies do
Find a cloud then have a seat
Wonder how Meyer Lansky live to see 80
I just wanna see Mercedes give
Me head in Mercedes 'Knahmean?
And guess what?
I need all of mine's mo' paper, mo' dough
I need all of mine's more pussy, more hoes
I I need all of mine's and yeah, publishing
Can't forget publishing nigga
Just ride, don't ask where we going (Ay)
Journey through the sky, cloud nine
No Boeing (Ay)
Baby take your time
I'ma keep it in control and
Give you what you need and give
You what you want in life
I need all of mine's i need all of mine's
II need all of mine's
Just ride, don't ask where we going
Journey through the sky, cloud nine
No bowing
Baby take your time, I'ma keep it in control
Give you what you need and give
You what you want in life
I said chilling in my tipi
No Indian but he be
The realest shit, I must admit
I'm basking in my feces
My style is harder, yours is watered down
Fiji the bible or my CD? Both of
Them are said to be the
Formula to live your life
Or coping with the ills no time to play kid
I think you needs to chill
Houseparty with killers
Pray for it to defill us
Where exes think it's buffy
And chandeliers hang from ceilings
I'm dreaming, I'm scheming to be major
Composer like I'm Mozart
The sequel to Amadeus
Today is, the day I see the sun
Ignoring all the rain the fat lady has sung
Octaves as high as planes
Paper by the forest tree, acres of the THC
I don't smoke but homies do
Find a cloud then have a seat
Wonder how Meyer Lansky live to see 80
I just wanna see Mercedes give
Me head in Mercedes 'Knahmean?
And guess what?
I need all of mine's mo' paper, mo' dough
I need all of mine's more pussy, more hoes
I I need all of mine's and yeah, publishing
Can't forget publishing nigga
Just ride, don't ask where we going (Ay)
Journey through the sky, cloud nine
No Boeing (Ay)
Baby take your time
I'ma keep it in control and
Give you what you need and give
You what you want in life
I need all of mine's i need all of mine's
II need all of mine's
Just ride, don't ask where we going
Journey through the sky, cloud nine
No bowing
Baby take your time, I'ma keep it in control
Give you what you need and give
You what you want in life