[Kendrick Lamar]
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I swear you people don't know Kendrick, you don't know him
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But you say you want some more Kendrick, I'm bout to show 'em
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everything inside this human being, I'm still growing
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I'm a premature, baby in this crazy life that we adore
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Doors on the Lamborghini, I want 'em
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Can't afford 'em so I tell the swap meet to clone 'em
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I guess I really am a vanity slave
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I guess my ancestors turning in they graves
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Burning money when I get it, fuck a life savings
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Overdraft bank statements just to make a statement
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When I put this fashion on, I'm a fashion junkie
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Picking cotton in the country, I bought this out the country
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Whips and chains, whips and chains, Jacob know my name
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He call me Kunta, you my brother, we come from the same
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modern world, that's your girl? I see she rocking Fendi
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Try this on, if it ain't upscale then you may offend me
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Copping everything in sight, ignoring they sacrifice
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Amnesia if I see the Black Visa in my hand tonight
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I show my dick and then I swipe, that's a punchline
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They was hot and I wore ice, that's ironic huh?
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[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar (Gucci Mane)]
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Word around town that I'm all about the bitches
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Word around town that I love my twenty-sixes
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Word around town that I gotta stay paid
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Lord please forgive me, I'm a vanity slave
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(It's the Guc', cock and shoot
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Found my swag but lost my roof, BURR! BURR!)
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Lord please forgive me, I'm a vanity slave
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(See my Audemar tick as my Audemar tock)
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Lord please forgive me, I'm a vanity slave (BURR!)
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[Kendrick Lamar]
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Aw man, videos got me wanting hoes
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Appetite for flashing lights, all I can do is pose
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A black male, on Melrose
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I should get blackmailed, buy my people hell Rose
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Niggas that ain't had shit for four-hundred years
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overcompensate by over-accessorising with gear
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Many of y'all don't see my vision
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I do it for the love of Hip Hop and the love of bitches
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Am I a hypocrite cause everyday I'm contradicting?
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I think of how I'm living, then I watch "How I'm Livin'"
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I know this can't be right, my conscience tell me to stay righteous
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It's unlikely to see what I like and say I don't like it
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Biggest dilemma, my priorities ignoring me
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I wanna move accordingly, but baby steps are premature remember?
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I'm flying to the south and I'll be gone till November
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to see my family tree, but this a shame I'm yelling out timber
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[Chorus]
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[Kendrick Lamar (Gucci Mane)]
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Cold, oh so cold
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How ironic? He bought it, then sold his soul
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Is it masonic for your vice to take it's toll?
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The remote control is taking control
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Lift up the doors
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That Lamborghini I wanted come with a dumb-ass model that in Vogues
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I like 'em both, I'll wife 'em both
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Take these motherfucking Jordans off, put on my Loafs
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Cause nothing goes bad every time I wear (Gucci!)
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I'm getting more ass every time I wear (Gucci!)
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They tell me it's a fad every time I wear (Gucci!)
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But should I give a fuck when it bring me more coochie?
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This a young nigga's pedigree, I pray the Lord can better me
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If not he bout to strike me down like this my third felony
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Them voices keep on telling me, Kendrick don't forget about us
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I burned my wardrobe, hoping that I could live without it
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[Chorus]
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Vanity Slave Pt. 2
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| Kendrick Lamar |
