Vídeo musical
Presentada en
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
Terrace Martin
Alto Saxophone
Anna Wise
Background Vocals
Brandon Owens
Bass
Craig Brockman
Organ
Darlene Tibbs
Background Vocals
Marlon Williams
Guitar
Robert (Sput) Searight
Drums
Robert Glasper
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrace Martin
Songwriter
Rose McKinney
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrace Martin
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
James Hunt
Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Letras
Fuck you, motherfucker, you a hoe-ass nigga
I don't know why you tryna go big, nigga you ain't shit
Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't shit
You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth
I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty-eight inch, you playin'
I shouldn't be fuckin' with you anyway, I need a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga
You is a off-brand-ass nigga, everybody know it, your homies know it, everybody fuckin' know
Fuck you nigga, don't call me no more
You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch
My other nigga is on, you off
What the fuck is really going on?
This dick ain't free
You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt
Like I never made end's meet, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat
This dick ain't free
Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary
Celery, tellin' me green is all I need
Evidently all I seen was Spam and raw sardines
This dick ain't free, I mean, baby
You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes
Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty-four inch rims
Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents
Hell fuckin' naw, this dick ain't free
I need forty acres and a mule
Not a forty ounce and a pitbull
Bullshit, matador, matador
Had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that?
Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free
Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper
Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious
Kept me up watchin' pornos in poverty
Apology? No
Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like my self
Every dog has it's day, now doggy style shall help
This dick ain't free
Matter of fact, it need interest
Matter of fact, it's nine inches
Matter of fact, see our friendship based on business
Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus
Been relentless, fuck forgiveness, fuck your feelings
Fuck your sources, all distortion, if you fuck it's more abortion
More divorce courts and portion
My check with less endorsement left me dormant
Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with
Fuck you think is in more shit?
Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice
Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman
Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton that made you rich
Now my dick ain't free
I'ma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up
You ain't no king
Writer(s): Terrace Jahmal Martin, Rose Ann Mckinney, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
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