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Lyrics by：Kendrick Lamar/Hitta J3/Young Threat/Peysoh

Composed by：Kendrick Lamar/Hitta J3/Young Threat/Peysoh

Produced by：Rascal/Kenny & Billy/Sounwave/Jack Antonoff/Tim Maxey

Tell 'em Kendrick did it ayy who showed you how to run a blitz

Tell 'em Kendrick did it who put the West back in front of ****?

Tell 'em Kendrick did it ayy I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

Tell 'em Kendrick did it like wha

Hi have you ever been a joint and you know it?

Have you ever had to flip your unemployment?

On the dead guys I ain't goin'

Ayy on the dead ones

We'll treat an enemigo like some bread crumbs

All of my killers on go like who said somethin'?

Redrum all I think about when I see heads come

Do my dance hit the chop when I see opps go

Let 'em claim it we the ones who really pop bro

Don't televise it we the ones who lettin' chops blow

Opps know let 'em piss him off and it's a flop show

Murder man singin' murder music off a murder van

Beat the p***y up like I been celibate and I murder sound

Who is him

One and only shotta known as murder man

Catch you doin' dirty it's no other way but murder plans

I broke her heart and you the type to go and fix it

Don't wanna speak if you ain't talkin' 'bout no ticket

I'm bougie with it but I might just let you kiss it

Hit that block with diamonds on me you could tell 'em Peysoh did it

Tell 'em Peysoh did it ayy who showed you how to run a blitz?

Tell 'em Peysoh did it who put the West back in front of ****?

Tell 'em Peysoh did it ayy I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

Tell 'em Peysoh did it like wha

Hi have you ever been a joint and you know it?

Have you ever had to flip your unemployment?

On the dead guys I ain't goin'

Hop out suicide doors it's the Hitta man

You don't wanna see them doors slidin' on the Caravan

I know killers who was catchin' bodies and not one fade

I was thirteen up at Avalon poppin' chains

Fourteen ridin' minibikes with some dead friends

Twenty-one flag on my head like a Taliban

Twenty-five feelin' like the box it was full of sand

At the cemetery **** that that's where I could've been

142nd I'm connected like I'm Rosecrans

Kinda **** I seen try and forget and I will pop a Xan'

Uppin' scores doin' files sacrifices like a boxing ring

Can't throw in the towel pistol-packin' since a child

Ayy like it's Iraq shooter name Hussein

Ridin' with the dirty blicky switchy make a new flame

She said I been a dog all my life bae can you change?

True to my religion Cuban links more than two chains

Tell 'em Hitta did it ayy who showed you how to run a blitz?

Tell 'em Hitta did it who put the West back in front of ****?

Tell 'em Hitta did it ayy I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

It's gettin' down to the wire

Get on my Bob the Builder **** get down with the pliers

Been comin' back-to-back hits how this ain't tired?

I'm with some rockstar ******* they want Lizzie McGuire

I'm switchin' gears I pop the clutch I'll send a up

A risk-taker I'll call you bluff

If they hangin' out for real we come deduct tuckin' tails they out of luck

When it's wartime they hidin' in the cut

Y'all had y'all chance y'all couldn't do it

I swear I'm comin' worse than y'all baby moms I'm puttin' through it

They hate to see me doin' it

Meal ticket I'm pursuin' it

I'm in the field for real UCLA Bruins

They askin' how I do it how a young so fluent

I kept my mouth closed and I ain't never leave no witness

D.O.A. up on the scene tell 'em YoungThreat did it