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squabble up - Kendrick Lamar
Lyrics by：Kendrick Lamar
Composed by：Kendrick Lamar
Produced by：Kendrick Lamar/Sounwave/Bridgeway/Jack Antonoff/M-Tech
God knows
I am reincarnated
I was stargazin'
Life goes on I need all my babies
Gyah gyah
Woke up lookin' for the broccoli
High-key keep a horn on me that Kamasi
IP ownership the blueprint is by me
Mr. Get Off I get off at my feet
When I hear music it makes me dance
You got the music now is your chance
A yee couldn't try me in the tri-state
Buddy pass bet I get him splashed 'til he hydrated
Bounce out know he spook town eyes dilated
I got the money and the power both gyratin'
I feel good get the **** out my face
Look good but shе don't got no taste
I walk in walked out with the safе
Mando let me know what the play
What the ****?
I got hits I got bucks I got new paper cuts
I got friends I got foes but they all sitting ducks
Hit his turf and get crackin' double back like a deluxe
Fifty deep but it ain't deep enough
**** a plea there he go beat him up
Fallin' from my money tree and it grow throughout the months
Spit a loogie at the camera speed off yeah it's us
I feel good get the **** out my face
Look good but she don't got no taste
I walk in walked out with the safe
Mando let me know what the play
Squabble up squabble up
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Hol' up
Hol' up
Where you from?
Where you from?
My *****
My *****
I'm finna go dumb
Finna go dumb
Sideways
Sideways
Bunk skunk
Bunk skunk
Fever
Fever
I'm on one
I'm on one
Thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk baby rockin' it
Quid pro quo what you want?
'Cause I'm watchin' it
Work on the floor let me know if you clockin' it
Brodie won't go but I know that he poppin' it
It was woof tickets on sale 'til I silenced it
Pipe down young these some whole other politics
***** with him and some ***** in him that's a lot of *****
Don't hit him he got kids with him my apologies
Ghetto child it was Black & Milds with the Smirnoff
Yeehaw we outside whoadie 'bout to kill him off
Blaps on blaps it's a fact this a brick of raw
Tell me why the **** you rap if it's fictional?
Tell me why the **** you fed if you criminal?
Ayy Dot can I get a drop? I'm like nah
Ace boon coon from the Westside to Senegal
It's a full moon let the wolves out I been a dog
I feel good get the **** out my face
Look good but she don't got no taste
I walk in walked out with the safe
Mando let me know what the play
Squabble up squabble up
Squabble up squabble up
Squabble up
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