Kendrick Lamar - Picture Me Rollin' (Remix) lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - Picture Me Rollin' (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] Cloud nine, where you can find me and my dime Like Roosevelt in his prime, wait till I'm in my prime The moon and the stars will align on my Louis V. belt like Orion To whom say he cool But the irony is I can hold the bottom of an iron With the bottom of my palm I say so much so little, all action, no talk Like a mime throwin' up gang signs It's not all about punchlines, I don't do that I'm a jaguar, you just a new cat, now move back Kendrick Lamar on the radar for success Aimin' for the top like an AR aimed at your neck I can never digress ‘less I get demoted to d**h Even then I'll be the best still like a petty theft I will conquer my biggest dreams Once you open the cage, I bet that I'll spread my wings Nipsey got street cred, Jay Rock got street cred And all I got is bad credit, big ears and big head But still they'll feel me cause we all ate cereal Humped the momma friend daughter while they bump the stereo Backflips on shoppin' carts, free lunch at the park Watched Power Rangers after school, here we go I'm so Comptonized, I will never compromise For no fussy-a** A&R or TEO We ain't what you think and you think we back But we been here for decades and I vouch for that Open your mouth for that Speak well like a great debater over iChat Get your other eye cracked I don't rap, I Iraq and declare war I enjoy watchin' enemies' blood pour I came up lower middle cla**, not poor So don't feel sorry for me, I don't need y'all to love me I need y'all to feel me And if you feelin' froggy to leap, then feel free My feeling's all aside, my pride is deprived By the ultimate prize I'm a get when I see your suicide [Hook] Too hot to handle, too dope to hold Two dope boys, we roll deep, everybody gather your seats We goin' to cloud nine, we comin' back in a week And the weak good riddance Only the strong permitted to ride and test drive With Kendrick the Jedi One of a kind like great antiques museums buy Haters, I tell 'em, 'Hi', enemies, I don't tell 'em sh** but puta Click, booyah, click, click