[Intro]
(BraveStarr beats)
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with that K, K, K
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm vicious and my house is a red light district
And my couch is a porno star, out of town from Houston and Memphis
And I never gave a fuck and I never did fuck with y'all, so I kept my distance
Just me and my day-ones and a thousand ones for these strippers
Ho, I been on my own, get on the song, then pee on the song, my bladder is gone
I shatter your dreams, I'm Freddie, it seems, my shadow is wearing expensive cologne
Pigtails and dookie braids, cabinet full of Kool-Aid
I'm ghetto as fuck and my pedal is up, but I'm gassing on all of you niggas, man
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
Stale face, how come?
Is it 'cause I do me or your main bitch wanna do me?
Face shots, we call it Call of Duty
K-Dot, bitch, now give me two feet
Made my bitch come give me two G's
Raised by wolves and we do eat
Play by rules and you might live
And I try do this shit for the kids
But y'all got different prerogatives
And y'all rot in hell
And I dwell
Where the fortune live and that's vicious
(BraveStarr beats)
[Chorus: YG Hootie]
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with that K, K, K
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm vicious and my house is a red light district
And my couch is a porno star, out of town from Houston and Memphis
And I never gave a fuck and I never did fuck with y'all, so I kept my distance
Just me and my day-ones and a thousand ones for these strippers
Ho, I been on my own, get on the song, then pee on the song, my bladder is gone
I shatter your dreams, I'm Freddie, it seems, my shadow is wearing expensive cologne
Pigtails and dookie braids, cabinet full of Kool-Aid
I'm ghetto as fuck and my pedal is up, but I'm gassing on all of you niggas, man
Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out, "Peace," but his chopper piece a bad outcome
Stale face, how come?
Is it 'cause I do me or your main bitch wanna do me?
Face shots, we call it Call of Duty
K-Dot, bitch, now give me two feet
Made my bitch come give me two G's
Raised by wolves and we do eat
Play by rules and you might live
And I try do this shit for the kids
But y'all got different prerogatives
And y'all rot in hell
And I dwell
Where the fortune live and that's vicious
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