paroles de chanson Rich Spirit - Kendrick Lamar

Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her
'Cause you - 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
72 ways, 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 -, broke phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (ooh)
Ay, - I'm attractive (ah), can't f- with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh)
I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah), can't f- 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 - away
The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ with a shooter
Praise to Muhammad, I might - noose you

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 -?
And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege
But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit, ay (ooh)

Rich -, broke phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (ooh)
Ay, - I'm attractive (ah), can't f- with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh)
I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah), can't f- with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum
Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

Frat brother, real -, that brother
We just left the score, give me dap, brother
Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother
We headed there now, are you strapped, brother?
Ay, peacemaker, but I'm not naive, brother
Ay, gotta watch your homies and police, brother
Ay, 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're not lackin' when you're off the meds
I pray to God she knows them Cabo trips don't last forever
Bet she argues 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, 200 lives

Rich -, broke phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you into a song (ooh)
Ay, - I'm attractive (ah) can't f- with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (ooh)
I'm attractive (ah, ah, ah, ah), can't f- with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum
Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun