Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Is your house big? Is your car nice?
Is your girl fine? Fuck her all night?
Is you well paid? Are your shows packed?
If your song played, would they know that?
How the thug life? How the love life?
How the workload? Is your buzz right?
Do the trap jump? Is the plug right?
Got your head right? Boy, yeah right
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
Pretty woman wanna slit the wrist
Pretty woman wanna be a rich man's bitch
Pretty women want a couple kids
Pretty women want a new ass, new lips
Pretty women wanna push a Benz
Come correct and she won't let you in
Thumbin' through a check, she gets it in
Diamonds on your neck, is them pretend?
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
[Bridge: KUČKA]
Got an enemy that changes dependin' what direction
You're facin'
Got an enemy that tells you what block and what division
You're placed in
You pretend to get a better idea about the lifestyle
You're chasin'
Keep pretendin', make it real until every cell replaced, erased
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Pop 'til it's vacant
Pop 'til the wrist pop
Pop 'til he shakin'
Pop like four on the floor been in rotation
No allegation
Popular demand, I understand my name is only for conversation
New York nigga be like "deadass"
L.A. nigga be like "on the dead homies"
I was off the porch like Fed-Ex
211, got bread on me
K-Dot twilight the zeitgeist
Roll like fried rice and tempura shrimp
Temporary pimp, nah, don't remember them
Just canary yellow gem, jumping out the fuckin' gym
Swang like new Dana Dane, I ride dirty
Paid like two Damon Wayans, retire early
Fade like shadows, the stallion, the cattle
A bitches decision for you, is narrow
Collision, the money, and fame, the pharaoh
The physic, the chemist, the lame
Collateral for Kendrick whenever exchange
Compatible for riches with more to gain
I said, nigga, yeah right
I don't fair fight but I bear fight
Lookin' for my next roadkill for the headlight
Hangin' on my last four kills for the highlights
My life, hiii life, high five, bye, bye
[Chorus: Vince Staples]
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy ya)
[Ayat 1: Vince Staples]
Apakah rumahmu besar? Apakah mobil bagus Anda?
Apakah gadis baik Anda? Menidurinya sepanjang malam?
Apakah Anda juga dibayar? Apakah acara Anda dikemas?
Jika lagu diputar, akan mereka tahu itu?
Bagaimana kehidupan preman? Bagaimana kehidupan cinta?
Bagaimana beban kerja? Apakah benar buzz Anda?
Apakah perangkap melompat? Apakah steker yang tepat?
Punya hak kepala Anda? Boy, ya benar
[Chorus Vince Staples]
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy ya)
[Ayat 2: Vince Staples]
wanita cantik ingin menggorok pergelangan tangan
wanita cantik ingin menjadi jalang orang kaya
wanita cantik ingin beberapa anak-anak
wanita cantik ingin ass baru, bibir baru
wanita cantik ingin mendorong Benz
Datang benar dan dia tidak akan membiarkan Anda dalam
Thumbin melalui cek, dia mendapatkannya di
Berlian di leher Anda, adalah mereka berpura-pura?
[Chorus Vince Staples]
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy ya)
[Bridge: Kucka]
Mendapat musuh bahwa perubahan dependin' apa arah
Anda facin'
Mendapat musuh yang memberitahu Anda apa blok dan apa divisi
Anda ditempatkan di
Anda berpura-pura untuk mendapatkan ide yang lebih baik tentang gaya hidup
Anda Chasin'
Jauhkan pretendin', membuatnya nyata sampai setiap sel diganti, terhapus
[Ayat 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Pop 'til itu kosong
Pop 'til pop pergelangan tangan
Pop 'til dia Shakin'
Pop seperti empat di lantai berada di rotasi
Tidak ada tuduhan
Populer permintaan, saya mengerti nama saya hanya untuk percakapan
New York nigga menjadi seperti "deadass"
L.A. nigga menjadi seperti "di homies mati"
Saya dari teras seperti Fed-Ex
211, punya roti pada saya
K-Dot senja zeitgeist yang
Gulung seperti nasi goreng dan tempura udang
Sementara germo, nah, tidak ingat mereka
Hanya kenari permata kuning, melompat keluar sialan olahraga
Swang seperti baru Dana Dane, aku naik kotor
Dibayar seperti dua Damon Wayans, pensiun dini
Fade seperti bayangan, kuda, ternak
Sebuah bitches keputusan untuk Anda, sempit
Tabrakan, uang, dan ketenaran, Firaun
The fisik, ahli kimia, lumpuh
Jaminan atas Kendrick setiap kali pertukaran
Kompatibel untuk kekayaan dengan lebih untuk keuntungan
Aku berkata, nigga, yeah benar
Aku melakukan pertarungan tidak adil, tapi aku menanggung pertarungan
Lookin' untuk roadkill berikutnya untuk lampu yang
Hangin' pada empat membunuh terakhir saya untuk highlights
hidup saya, hidup hiii, tinggi lima, bye, bye
[Chorus Vince Staples]
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy yeah benar, ya benar, ya benar)
Boy Ya benar, ya benar, ya benar
(Boy ya)