Kendrick Lamar - Rich Spirit (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kendrick Lamar - Rich Spirit (en) Lyrics
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Takin' my baby to school,
then I pray for her
'Cause you bitches ain't never
been cool, writin' testament
Paintin' pictures, put me in the
Louvre, that's a definite
Universal shift, I'm in a groove
And celebrity do not mean
integrity, you fool
I'm a good man, shake your
hand, firm grip rule
Seventy-two wins, lost ten,
ballin' with the flu
More than two M's for a show,
but add another two
Hmm, lil' Man-Man, the big mans
The GT Dyno flippin'
the kickstand, ooh
Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)
Tryna keep the balance, I'm
stayin' strong (Ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I
turn you to a song (Yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I
turn you to a song (Ooh)
Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (Ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm fastin', ugh (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm fastin', ugh
The morality can wait, feedback
on low latency, I'm
glitching from the face
As my thoughts grow sacredly,
I'm runnin' out of space
Ask Whitney, she okay, never
mind a hundred K
Why you lyin' on Benjamin?
He turnin' in his grave
I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't
give this shit away
The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ
with a shooter
Praise to Muhammad, I
might nigga noose ya
AP, Michael Friedman,
my friends cooler
Primary, so the resale value stupid
I would never live my
life on a computer
IG'll get you life for a chikabooya
More power to ya, love
'em from a distance
Why you always in the mirror
more than the bitches?
And my cousin tried to sue me
like he got the privilege
But I didn't lose sleep 'cause
I got the spirit, ayy (Ooh)
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum
Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh
Frat brother, real nigga, that brother
We just upped the score,
give me dap, brother
Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother
We headed there now, are
you strapped brother?
Ayy, peacemaker, but I'm
not naive, brother
Ayy, gotta watch your homies
and police, brother
Ayy, clout chasing hell
of a disease, brother
I'm fasting four days out
the week, brother
I pray to God that you realize
the entourage is dead
I pray to God that you not lackin'
when you off the meds
I pray to God she know them Cabo
trips don't last forever
Bet she argue with her momma,
go and get them kids
I pray to God you actually
pray when somebody dies
Thoughts and prayers, way
better off timelines
False claimin' not cute, I'm mortified
The new Earth in hot pursuit,
two-hundred lives
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