Street Dreamin’ Bridget Kelly (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
B.K.
K-Dot
Gangster
Just watch, uh-huh

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Take a trip with a narcoleptic
Suffered insomnia, but this time it was only seconds
I see thermometers boil as you lay in the desert
Of eternal fire, hate ya denied yourself of a blessin'
Meanwhile I'm on a new cloud chunkin' the deuce, uh
Renewed vows with sinners, homies, enemies too, uh
Gold towel under my feet clickin' the fluke
With a thousand troops, Crip and Piru, nigga, woop, woop, uh (Ayy, ayy, what's happening with it, gangster?)
Love, I depend on, white doves, I depend on (B.K., what's happening, fool?)
They fly through this end zone that meant known to vent on
So listen, homie (Homie), you miss me with that bullshit
I keep my distance, homie (Homie), I am on a higher pulpit
You cannot visit, homie (Homie), I mean the beauty of Heaven
Is far for me not to exit, it's like an anti-depressant
You see the vision, homie (Homie)? I mean this godly advice
Fuckin' right, even if you pinch me twice, yes, I
Keep dreamin'

[Verse 2: Bridget Kelly]
Lovely lullabies
I don't see another
Thing but starry skies
And loads of clouds beneath
My wings and endless skies
As far as hazy eyes can see
The sun will rise
And illuminate this