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Kendrick Lamar - X (ft. ScHoolboy Q, 2 Chainz & Saudi) [Lyrics]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Vocals
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Vocals
Saudi
Saudi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Songwriter
Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter
A. Mbisha
A. Mbisha
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Anthony Tiffith
Anthony Tiffith
Songwriter
Ramon Ibanga Jr
Ramon Ibanga Jr
Songwriter
Kendrick Duckworth
Kendrick Duckworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sounwave
Sounwave
Producer
!llmind
!llmind
Producer
James Hunt
James Hunt
Engineer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Nolan Presley
Nolan Presley
Engineer
Ruff Nkosi
Ruff Nkosi
Engineer

Lyrics

Somebody pop all day (hol' up) Somebody on they way (hol' up) I wore the crown all day (hol' up) Somebody can't relate (Black Panther, hol' up) Stay down with no fakin' (go up) Top-down, I've been racin' (go up) She wild and been dangerous (go up) My crowd in rotation, yeah Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (wait) Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? I live on ten (wait) But are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (hol' up) Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck-up indawo (whoa), come tear this shit down I see double cups (yonke indawo) O'volovolo (yonke indawo) Benjamin Franklin phezulu koMadiba (No-homo) So tough on the jungle I keep the piece on me, I leave you puzzled Ngiphethe ucherry we ngamla, black card on her Money longer than hair on her In her mouth like cavity And I'm higher than her dads salary Saudi, are you on ten yet? Phuza i-Lean, smokin', you know poppin' Xanax Ngiphaphazeke ngathi i-10 nil You're soul-searchin' if you're lookin' for me Somebody ngiph' indwangu netissue, I'm dripping Somebody's daughter finna swallow all these children Imali in my Achilles' heel, yeah I race you to a hundred million Somebody pop all day (hol' up) Somebody on they way (hol' up) I wore the crown all day (hol' up) Somebody can't relate (hol' up) Stay down with no fakin' (go up) Top-down, I've been racin' (go up) She wild and dangerous (go up) My crowd in rotation, yeah Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (wait) Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? I live on ten (wait) But are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (hol' up) Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Are you on ten yet? (hol' up, hol' up) Do you have Henn' yet? Jewelry on Windex Woop, eighty my Rolex Might Maybach the Benz, two-door comin' out Black on black again, I might gold the trim I might built the wind, I don't exit here Too much flexin' here, Go-Go Gadget this Too much bread to get, I've been stretchin' up Ain't no catchin' up, I don't rest enough, ugh I don't plan for luck, I keep workin' hard Who keep blessin' us? Ugh I'm on a ten and I need a ten Nigga, done made in my M a week Nigga, December been good to me Not even Kendrick can humble me Nigga too rich to go do the lease Tryna become a way bigger Meech Nigga, my tooth is like ten a piece TDE family the Genovese Her tits are C cup, her ass an A-plus I got my grades up, I had no backup Now run the check up, now run the check up And fuck the place up, fuck the place up, woop Somebody pop all day (hol' up) Somebody on they way (hol' up) I wore the crown all day (hol' up) Somebody can't relate (hol' up) Stay down with no fakin' (go up) Top-down, I've been racin' (go up) She wild and dangerous (go up) My crowd in rotation, yeah Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (wait) Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? I live on ten (wait) But are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (hol' up) Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Somebody, somebody, somebody, on ten Originality, couple fatalities Candied my car and it's sweet like a cavity (Are you on ten yet?) Sayin' they after me, ain't no one after me Baby mama used to work at the Applebee's (Are you on ten yet?) Somebody call my phone, yeah I'ma send their ass to voicemail (Are you on ten yet?) I don't even check my voicemail (Ten, ten, ten, ten) Big weight, I'ma need a horse scale F12, Berlinetta I can wear shorts in the winter, uh Wore turtlenecks in the summer, uh This here is not for beginners, yeah Digi-scale, fingernail Went to Hell, came back, went to jail Left jail, went to Benihana Kenny on the corner, got the swagger on me Yeah, different fabric on me Yeah, different choppers only Yeah, married to the game Yeah, holy matrimony Yeah, boots upside your cranium Fucked up someone's stage again From strip clubs to stadiums I took my shot and made it in Somebody pop all day (hol' up) Somebody on they way (hol' up) I wore the crown all day (hol' up) Somebody can't relate (hol' up) Stay down with no fakin' (go up) Top-down, I've been racin' (go up) She wild and dangerous (go up) My crowd in rotation, yeah Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (wait) Are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? I live on ten (wait) But are you on ten yet? Are you on ten yet? (hol' up) Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up Fuck the place up, fuck the place up
Writer(s): Ramon Ibanga, Kendrick Lamar, Tauheed Epps, Mark Spears, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Anele Mbisha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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