Jay Rock & Kendrick this that Eastside Johnny, big

can feel it in the streetsOn a day like this,

1: Adam say, say, hey, hey, now, babyOh, mama,

by SZA & cru-crucify meCrucify, 1: can't

you like to believeI'm on the edgeI feel your

must really like feelin' stupidYou do that a lot, all

I'm in a ditch againHow did I get into this?Damn,

1: SZA and The can't judge sugar by looking

Ariana 1: Ariana might think I'm crazyThe way

Bobby used to think about immature thingsYou know, likeDo

want me to get ratchetN***as want me to attack itPut

how life is turning outI don't have much to talk

{?} don't listenI know I talk a lot but, don't listenDon't

been up 'til midnight, drivin' to nowhereBumpin' a slow song,

no, no-no-noI've been singin' this little song from my Deluxe

1: Kendrick was eye-witnessing povertyBurning bullets allowing these walls

need, I needI need, I needI need, I needI need,

Summer ooh woahOh-oh, yeahYeah, yeah, 1: Cardi B,

my lifetime, more than a million rhymes, no JAY...

wonderin' why I (Why I)Don't come around like I