Rich Spirit

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The rich mind

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Take my baby to school, then I pray for her
‘Cause you bitches were never cool, writing a will
Paint pictures, put me in the Louvre, it’s a safe bet
Universal shift, I’m in a groove
And fame don’t mean integrity, fool
I’m a good man, shake your hand, firm grip rule

Seventy-two wins, ten losses, ball with the flu
More than two M’s for a show, but add two more
Hmm, little Man-Man, big guys
Diamond GT flip the kickstand, ooh

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar and Sam Dew]
Rich nigga, broken phone (Oh)
I try to keep the balance, I stay strong (Oh)

Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Yeah)
Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Oh)

Ayy, bitch, I’m attractive (Oh)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh (Oh)
Bitch I’m attractive (Ah ah ah ah)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Morality can wait, return to low latency, my mouth glitch
As my thoughts grow so damn I’m running out of space

Ask Whitney, she fine, never mind a hundred K
Why are you lying about Benjamin? He’s turning in his grave

I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t give that shit
The aloof Buddha, I am Christ with a shooter
Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga tie you

AP, Michael Friedman, my coolest friends
Primary, so stupid resale value
I would never live my life on a computer
IG will get you your life for a chikabooya
More power to you, love them from a distance

Why are you always more in the mirror than bitches?
And my cousin tried to sue me like he had the privilege
But I ain’t lost no sleep ’cause I got the spirit, ayy (Ooh)

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar and Sam Dew]
Rich nigga, broken phone (Oh)
I try to keep the balance, I stay strong (Oh)
Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Yeah)
Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Oh)

Ayy, bitch, I’m attractive (Oh)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh (Oh)
Bitch, I’m attractive (Ah ah ah ah)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh

[Interlude: Sam Dew]
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum
Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Frat brother, real nigga, that brother
We just up the score gimme dap bro
Spirit medium, I don’t rap, bro
We went now, are you strapped bro?
Ayy, peacemaker, but I’m not naive, brother
Ayy, gotta watch your homies and the police bro
Ayy, influence chases the hell out of a disease, brother
I fast four days a week brother

I pray to God you realize the entourage is dead
I pray to God you don’t miss when you off the meds
Pray to God she know them Cabo trips don’t last forever
I bet she argue with her mama, go get ’em kids
I pray to God that you really pray when someone dies
Thoughts and prayers, it’s better to meet the deadlines

Fake pretender not cute, I’m mortified
The New Earth in pursuit, two hundred lives

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar and Sam Dew]
Rich nigga, broken phone (Oh)
I try to keep the balance, I stay strong (Oh)
Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Yeah)
Stop playing with me before I turn you into a song (Oh)

Ayy, bitch, I’m attractive (Oh)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh (Oh)
Bitch, I’m attractive (Ah ah ah ah)
I can’t fuck with you anymore, I’m fasting, ugh

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