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アーティスト:Kendrick Lamar 

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[Chorus] I got my cross-trainers on, motherfucker, I run shit All I do is rap, make dough for the dumb shit The return of that 808 trunk hit Cash in my palm, I'mma pass the baton, GO! Cross trainers on my motherfuckin' feet (go!) Cross trainers on my motherfuckin' feet (go!) Cross trainers on my motherfuckin' feet Cash in my palm, I'mma pass the baton You be on that fuck shit, I'm tryin' to make bucks quick Don't talk to me if money ain't the subject 93's laced up, we about to run shit Mibbs right beside me, BeYoung got the blunt lit Shawn on the cut, Swiff D on the drum kits Standin' on your table with a bottle and a drunk bitch Fallin' all over spillin' drinks, tryin' to tongue kiss Money over hoes, so you know I ain't the one, Miss Take her home, make her moan, and when I get done: (Switch!) Pass her off like a basketball Stay with dimes, I'm like Nash to y'all My living room look like a casting call Don't be bringing hoes where (?) are A sweet talkin' nigga, ask your mom My nigga, that's your squad? We treat line-ups like that's Lebron Push backwards like the bush whackers We ain't just kush rappers - we max it out like Foot Action [Chorus] Nigga hand over fist, bring some cash in this bitch Y'all niggas picture near puttin' swag in your spliffs My niggas cop the 7 just to laugh at the 6 Like "nigga, do you know how much ass I'mma get?" Wrote a plan out, let's dip, we can market and sing Put that cash in a stash, save that part for the rent Only way niggas swingin' is to target the fence That's why everything we're singing hit the target like Prince, man


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