Thirsty Lyrics - Pre-good Kid In A Mad City - Kendrick Lamar

"Boarding completed I'd like to welcome you aboard flight number F2B3 

Our scheduled flying time will be four hours and twenty minutes 

And we will be cruising at an altitude of thirty-three-thousand feet 

At this time we would like to acquaint you with some of the features 

Relax and breathe normally" 

Uh, coming down like I'm uphill 

Hogging both lanes better than a bus will 

She tell me that my head bigger than a bus wheel 

But it don't matter cause she still gon' let me fuck still 

I mix a little bit of Kendrick with some L.A. weather 

Then step out like Chicago in its finest era 

You niggas begging for attention, doing extra-extra 

Downgrading yourself, you get an F for effort 

Ha-ha, I let the world know 

I chose to keep to myself and let the world go 

And if you don't like a nigga, then let your girl know 

So she can be curious on Twitter looking me up 

I'm laid back with a bad one, you ain't never had one 

Ass so fat that it tipped over the Aston 

Speeding on the 1-0-5 till the fucking badge come 

Hello to my wittiness, I'm Cadillac's grandson 

And I'm a trip 

Ever since an understudy man I've always been a trip 

Mama tell me that she love me but she know her son a trip 

Baby open up your ears, you ain't heard it like this 

Sounwave drop the beat, 

I lock the flow down 

Now all the way to the moon we bout to go now 

I got enough of the mojo to go around 

So pack your bags and tell him you going out of town 

Cause I'm a trip 

Landing on another runway, fly with me 

Or die tryna fly, a shot-down Frisbee 

Shout out to Black Hippy, nigga we on 

Like we never been off, straight shots of Patron 

I'm give y'all the business to give y'all some business 

Pussy ain't shit, I can give y'all some bitches 

Clean off her sports bra, she clean off my dishes 

Then wear off the Kangols 

hood rats, I hate those 

And she know what this is 

hey lil' mama 

Seen your pretty ass around the way lil' mama 

But why you always in somebody face lil' mama? 

Embarrassing yourself, get off the stage (Lil Mama) 

Nigga, I gotta be that nigga 

If I ain't, I gotta be that nigga 

Curtesy of Paula's oldest son, pay homage 

Or pay attention, open your eyes and hear knowledge 

Gi-give me that, gi-gi-give me that 

That's how I get at 'em when I look at a shoe rack 

Penny for thoughts, mine start at a few racks 

So I can live on a hill just off a few raps 

I want to live in a space that none of y'all can visit 

That might be outer space, the Jupiter district 

I quadruple my vision 

If you don't see it then you're dead with your eyes open 

I've seen bullets hit the wheel, left his ride smoking 

On some Compton shit 

Somebody that'll ride or die, that's a Compton bitch 

You see my city is the city of Lamar 

It'll take twenty years 'fore a nigga see them all 

The swap meet dumping, the sawed-off pumping 

The tree for the low, don't you know, Paul Bunyan 

I'm on cloud nine, I can see rain coming 

So if I'm out my mind, people don't say nothing 

"How was your flight Mr. Lamar? 

Good, hope to see you next time" 

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