Rich Spirit Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar is latest English song with music also given by DJ Dahi, Frano & Sounwave. Rich Spirit song lyrics are written by DJ Dahi, Sam Dew & Kendrick Lamar.
Rich Spirit Song Detail
| Song Name: | Rich Spirit |
| Singer: | Kendrick Lamar |
| Composer: | DJ Dahi, Frano, Sounwave |
| Lyrics by: | DJ Dahi, Sam Dew, Kendrick Lamar |
Rich Spirit Lyrics
Taking my baby to school, then I pray for her
’cause you b!Tches aingt never been cool, writing testament
Painting pictures, put me in the louvre, that’s a definite
Universal shift, I’m in a groove
And celebrity do not mean integrity, you fool
I’m a good man, shaking hand, firm grip rule
Seventy-two ways, lost ten, balling with the flu
More than two hands, fo’ sho’, but add another two, hmm!
Lil’ man-man the big mans, the gt diamond flipping the kick stand, oh!
Rich n!Gga, broke phone (aah!)
Tryna keep the balance, I’m staying strong (oh! )
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (yeah!)
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (oh! )
Aye! B!Tch I’m attractive (aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh (oh! )
B!Tch I’m attractive (aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh
The morality can wait
Feedback on low latency
I’m glitching from the face as my thoughts grow sacredly
I’m running out of space, ask whitney she okay
Never mind a hundred k, why you lying on benjamin?
He turning in his grave
I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t give this sh!T away
The aloof buddha, I’m christ with a shooter
Praise to muhammad, I might n!Gga news you
Ap michael freeman, my friends cooler
Primary, so the resale value stupid
I would never live my life on the computer
Ig’ll get you life for a chikabooya
More power to ya, love them from a distance
Why you always in the mirror more than the b!Tches?
And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege
But I didn’t lose sleep ’cause I got the spirit, aye! (oh! )
Rich n!Gga, broke phone (aah!)
Tryna keep the balance, I’m staying strong (oh! )
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (yeah!)
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (oh! )
Aye! B!Tch I’m attractive (aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh (oh! )
B!Tch I’m attractive (aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum
Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh
Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun
Frat brother, real n!Gga, that brother
We just left the score, give me dap, brother
Spirit medium, I don’t rap, brother
We headed there now, are you strapped brother?
Aye! Peace maker, but I’m not naive, brother
Aye! Gotta watch your homies and police, brother
Aye! Clout chasing hell of a disease, brother
I’m fasting four days out the week, brother
I pray to god that you realize the entourage is dead
I pray to god that you not lacking when you off the meds
I pray to god she know them cabo trips don’t last forever
Bet she argue with her momma, go and get them kids
I pray to god you actually pray when somebody dies
Thoughts and prayers, way better off timelines
False claiming not cute, I’m moritifed
The new earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives
Rich n!Gga, broke phone (aah!)
Tryna keep the balance, I’m staying strong (oh! )
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (yeah!)
Stop playing with me before I turn you to a song (oh! )
Aye! B!Tch I’m attractive (aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh (oh! )
B!Tch I’m attractive (aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!)
Can’t fu*k with you no more, I’m fasting, eugh