Stereotypes
Ay you know It's TRG man
You know we goin hard on this one man
Yhea
Yhea
Brr Brr
Stereotypes, fuck 'em all
Got a hold of me
Ion give a fuck what you think
Imma keep bein' me
(Brr)
Don't got VVs, don't got big bags
Gonna work for the red keys
Still lookin' for my style
but I'm still provin' shit
Had the Henessy on my hand
They thought I was wicked (Baow, Baow)
Talkin' bout my music
Say I'm gangster
Look for someone else then
Ion pay attention
I'm bein' good
Ya'll still dick ridin' on me
Hypocrisy
Got 'em foos trynna be like TRG
Unexpected from the back
Only way where you prove talent
Get the handles of your track
Master shit I'm Kendrick
(Baow, Baow)
Been up for hours I hit writers block
Never mind, I woke up
I just hit 9 shots
I'm up like 50
(Skrt, Skrt)
Like Baby I ain't gangster
I'm a gentleman
I keep citin' his name 'cause two legends will understand this shit
Pulled up and said I was trippin' but nah I was grindin' man
I ain't different from you
Regular kid, I can be insane too
Man, all these bitches stereotypin' me
'casue I do rap, I got chains
I sag my pants 'n all that
They trippin' bruh
You know what
People crazy bruh
Fuck ya'll stereotypin' motherfuckers man
Stereotypes, fuck 'em all
Got a hold of me
Ion give a fuck what you think
Imma keep bein' me
Don't got VVs, don't got big bags
Gonna work for the red keys
Still lookin' for my style
But I'm still provin' shit
Had the Henessy on my hand
They thought I was wicked (Baow, Baow)
Talkin' bout my music
Say I'm gangster
Look for someone else then
Ion pay attention
I'm bein' good
Ya'll still dick ridin' on me
Hypocrisy
Got 'em foos trynna be like TRG
When I'm alone I'm thinkin'
Even though Ion give a fuck I'm feelin' sentimental
Stereotypes cagin' me, got me like a riddle
TRG Dre feelin' more cocky now yhea
Gotta be careful 'cause 'em
stereotypes ruinin' people
Throw my dreams away
Not goin' full potential yhea
Sittin' down thinkin' twice
'bout my life decisions
Playin' the hard game
not chasin' my dreams
like I could've done it
Fightin' emotions
Don't wanna regret nun I said or did
for feelin' bigger
Yhea I sag my pants and what
Motherfucker mind your business
Let a passionate kid work for a bag
Listen to his work
Listen to his words
I'm feelin' low, low, low
Don't know what to do no more
Doin' shit 'casue I wanna
make people proud
Ain't doin' it for myself yhea
I wanna be myself though
Don't wanna be good
Them drugs be temptin'
Wanna be a the top of the room
Changin' perspectives so
ya'll ain't get mad at me
Baby I ain't no bad 'casue of that
Meet me in person
Don't judge a rapper by his pendant
Enthusiasm fadin' away since I
started this shit
I be seein' that I gotta change
so people start to like my shit
I'm scared I'm exaggerating
but I still wanna profess
Road is rocky
Work for the red key
I ain't Pooh but I'm Shiesty
Do this shit 'cause I wanna get money
Scared Imma get lost in my dreams
Yhea nah
Yhea I'm cocky but no piece of shit
Yhea nah
They think I'm a lost foo
Then fuck ya'll
You know what I'm sayin' I wanna do this shit for me
Not for nobody else
I'm doin' this shit 'cause I wanna chase my dreams
I wanna get money
I wanna be me
I wanna spread my word out
You know what I'm sayin'
Stop playin' with me
You know we goin hard on this one man
Yhea
Yhea
Brr Brr
Stereotypes, fuck 'em all
Got a hold of me
Ion give a fuck what you think
Imma keep bein' me
(Brr)
Don't got VVs, don't got big bags
Gonna work for the red keys
Still lookin' for my style
but I'm still provin' shit
Had the Henessy on my hand
They thought I was wicked (Baow, Baow)
Talkin' bout my music
Say I'm gangster
Look for someone else then
Ion pay attention
I'm bein' good
Ya'll still dick ridin' on me
Hypocrisy
Got 'em foos trynna be like TRG
Unexpected from the back
Only way where you prove talent
Get the handles of your track
Master shit I'm Kendrick
(Baow, Baow)
Been up for hours I hit writers block
Never mind, I woke up
I just hit 9 shots
I'm up like 50
(Skrt, Skrt)
Like Baby I ain't gangster
I'm a gentleman
I keep citin' his name 'cause two legends will understand this shit
Pulled up and said I was trippin' but nah I was grindin' man
I ain't different from you
Regular kid, I can be insane too
Man, all these bitches stereotypin' me
'casue I do rap, I got chains
I sag my pants 'n all that
They trippin' bruh
You know what
People crazy bruh
Fuck ya'll stereotypin' motherfuckers man
Stereotypes, fuck 'em all
Got a hold of me
Ion give a fuck what you think
Imma keep bein' me
Don't got VVs, don't got big bags
Gonna work for the red keys
Still lookin' for my style
But I'm still provin' shit
Had the Henessy on my hand
They thought I was wicked (Baow, Baow)
Talkin' bout my music
Say I'm gangster
Look for someone else then
Ion pay attention
I'm bein' good
Ya'll still dick ridin' on me
Hypocrisy
Got 'em foos trynna be like TRG
When I'm alone I'm thinkin'
Even though Ion give a fuck I'm feelin' sentimental
Stereotypes cagin' me, got me like a riddle
TRG Dre feelin' more cocky now yhea
Gotta be careful 'cause 'em
stereotypes ruinin' people
Throw my dreams away
Not goin' full potential yhea
Sittin' down thinkin' twice
'bout my life decisions
Playin' the hard game
not chasin' my dreams
like I could've done it
Fightin' emotions
Don't wanna regret nun I said or did
for feelin' bigger
Yhea I sag my pants and what
Motherfucker mind your business
Let a passionate kid work for a bag
Listen to his work
Listen to his words
I'm feelin' low, low, low
Don't know what to do no more
Doin' shit 'casue I wanna
make people proud
Ain't doin' it for myself yhea
I wanna be myself though
Don't wanna be good
Them drugs be temptin'
Wanna be a the top of the room
Changin' perspectives so
ya'll ain't get mad at me
Baby I ain't no bad 'casue of that
Meet me in person
Don't judge a rapper by his pendant
Enthusiasm fadin' away since I
started this shit
I be seein' that I gotta change
so people start to like my shit
I'm scared I'm exaggerating
but I still wanna profess
Road is rocky
Work for the red key
I ain't Pooh but I'm Shiesty
Do this shit 'cause I wanna get money
Scared Imma get lost in my dreams
Yhea nah
Yhea I'm cocky but no piece of shit
Yhea nah
They think I'm a lost foo
Then fuck ya'll
You know what I'm sayin' I wanna do this shit for me
Not for nobody else
I'm doin' this shit 'cause I wanna chase my dreams
I wanna get money
I wanna be me
I wanna spread my word out
You know what I'm sayin'
Stop playin' with me
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