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pour up drank head shot drank
sit down drank stand up drank
pass out drank wake up drank
faded drank faded drank
now i done grew up ’round some people livin’ their life in bottles
granddaddy had the golden flask
backstroke every day in chicago
some people like the way it feels
some people wanna kill their sorrows
some people wanna fit in with the popular that was my problem
i was in a dark room loud tunes
lookin’ to make a vow soon
that i’ma get fucked up fillin’ up my cup i see the crowd mood
changin’ by the minute and the record on repeat
took a sip then another sip then somebody said to me
nigga why you babysittin’ only two or three shots
i’ma show you how to turn it up a notch
first you get a swimming pool full of liquor then you dive in it
pool full of liquor then you dive in it
i wave a few bottles then i watch ’em all flock
all the girls wanna play baywatch
i got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
pool full of liquor i’ma dive in it
refrain
pour up drank head shot drank
sit down drank stand up drank
pass out drank wake up drank
faded drank faded drank
okay now open your mind up and listen me kendrick
i am your conscience if you do not hear me
then you will be history kendrick
i know that you’re nauseous right now
and i’m hopin’ to lead you to victory kendrick
if i take another one down
i’ma drown in some poison abusin’ my limit
i think that i’m feelin’ the vibe i see the love in her eyes
i see the feelin’ the freedom is granted
as soon as the damage of vodka arrived
this how you capitalize this is parental advice
then apparently i’m overinfluenced by what you are doin’
i thought i was doin’ the most ’til someone said to me
nigga why you babysittin’ only two or three shots
i’ma show you how to turn it up a notch
first you get a swimming pool full of liquor then you dive in it
pool full of liquor then you dive in it
i wave a few bottles then i watch ’em all flock
all the girls wanna play baywatch
i got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
pool full of liquor i’ma dive in it
refrain
pour up drank head shot drank
sit down drank stand up drank
pass out drank wake up drank
faded drank faded drank
i ride you ride bang
one chopper one hundred shots bang
hop out do you bang
two chopper two hundred shots bang
i ride you ride bang
one chopper one hundred shots bang
hop out do you bang
two chopper two hundred shots bang
nigga why you babysittin’ only two or three shots
i’ma show you how to turn it up a notch
first you get a swimming pool full of liquor then you dive in it
pool full of liquor then you dive in it
i wave a few bottles then i watch ’em all flock
all the girls wanna play baywatch
i got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
pool full of liquor i’ma dive in it
refrain
pour up drank head shot drank
sit down drank stand up drank
pass out drank wake up drank
faded drank faded drank
interlude sherane
pool full of kendrick’s lies in it
aw man
where is she takin’ me
where is she takin’ me
pool full of liquor ima die in it
all i have in life is my new appetite for failure
and i got hunger pain that grow insane
tell me do that sound familiar
if it do then you’re like me
makin’ excuse that your relief
is in the bottom of the bottle and the greenest indo leaf
as the window open i release
everything that corrode inside of me
i see you jokin’ why you laugh
don’t you feel bad i probably sleep
and never ever wake up never ever wake up never ever wake up
in god i trust but just when i thought i had enough
they stomped the homie out over a bitch
kdot you good blood
now we can drop ye we can drop you back off
that nigga’s straight man that nigga ain’t trippin’
we gon’ do the same ol’ shit
i’ma pop a few shots they gon’ run they gon’ run opposite ways
fall right in ‘s lap
and he gon’ tear they ass up simple as that
and i hope that bitch that set him up out there
we gon’ pop that bitch too
wait hold up ayy i see somebody
car door opens and gunshots are fired
aha got them niggas kdot you good
l you good
yeah blood i’m good dave you good
dave dave say somethin’ dave
these bitchass niggas killed my brother
Artist: Kendrick Lamar
Year: 2012
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 468