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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
Sam Dew
Sam Dew
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Hykeem Carter
Hykeem Carter
Songwriter
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Songwriter
Sam Dew
Sam Dew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sounwave
Sounwave
Producer
Baby Keem
Baby Keem
Co-Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Producer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Engineer
Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Assistant Engineer
Sedrick Moore II
Sedrick Moore II
Assistant Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hello, new world All the boys and girls I got some true stories to tell You're back outside But they still lied Whoa-oh-oh-oh (yeah) Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white lies Take off the weird ass jewelry, I'ma take ten steps, then I'm takin' off top five Take off them fabricated streams and them microwave memes, it's a real world outside (take that shit off) Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo (take that shit off) Take off to Saint-Tropez, five-day stay, take a quarter mill', hell, if I know (take that shit off) Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch (take that shit off) Take off the unloyal, take off the unsure, take off decisions I lack (take it off) Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the, "I'm broke, I care" (take it off) Take off the gossip, take off the new logic that if I'm rich, I'm rare (take it off) Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag (take it off) Take all that designer bullshit off, and what do you have? Bitch, huh-huh Ugh, you ugly as fuck (you outta pocket) Huh, two ATMs, you steppin' or what? (You outta pocket) Huh, who you think they talk about? Talk about us (shoot, shoot, shoot, you out of pocket) Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (get back in pocket) The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run The prophets abandoned, the law take advantage, the market is crashin', the industry wants Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box while they makin' a mockery followin' us This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for love This ain't monogamy, y'all gettin' fucked Jumping on, "What the hell is that?" I gotta relax when I feel (huh, facts) All my decendents, they come in my sleep and say I am too real (huh, facts) I'm done with the sensitive, takin' it personal Done with the black and the white, the wrong and the right You hopin' for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial's cries Bitch, huh-huh Ugh, you ugly as fuck (you outta pocket) Huh, two ATMs, you steppin' or what? (You outta pocket) Huh, who you think they talk about? Talk about us (shoot, shoot, shoot, you out of pocket) Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (get back in pocket) Servin' up a look, dancin' in the drought Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count Ventin' in the safe house, ventin' in the sa- Can I vent all my truth? I got nothin' to lose I got problems and pools, I can swim in my faith Camera's movin' whenever I'm movin' The family suin' whatever I make Murder is stackin', the president actin' The government taxin' my funds in a bank Homies attractin' the feds when I'm brackin' Look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (hol' up, hol' up) Let's think about this for a second (let's go) Tell me what you would do for aesthetic (let's go) Would you sell your soul on credit? (Let's go) Would you sell your bro for leverage? (Let's go) Where the hypocrites at? What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Go) Where the hypocrites at? What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Go, huh-huh-huh) You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (this shit hard) You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (this shit hard) You entertainin' old friends when they toxic (this shit hard) What's your life like? Bullshit and gossip (this shit hard) What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg? Say what I want about you niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch, I own it all Oh, you worried 'bout a critic? That ain't protocol (bitch)
Writer(s): Sam Dew, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Mark Anthony Spears, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Matthew Jehu Samuels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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