Kendrick Lamar - Rich Spirit Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - Rich Spirit Lyrics

 Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her

'Cause you bitches ain't never been cool, writin' testament

Paintin' 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, shakin' hand, firm grip rule

Seventy-two ways, lost ten, ballin' with the flu

More than two hands, fo' sho', but add another two, hmm

Lil' man-man the big mans, the GT diamond flippin' the kick stand, ooh

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Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh


The morality can wait

Feedback on low latency

I'm glitching from the face as my thoughts grow sacredly

I'm runnin' out of space, ask Whitney she okay

Never mind a hundred K, why you lyin' on Benjamin?

He turnin' in his grave

I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't give this shit away

The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ with a shooter

Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga 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 'em from a distance

Why you always in the mirror more than the bitches?

And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege

But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit, ayy (Ooh)


Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', 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 nigga, 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?

Ayy, peace maker, but I'm not naive, brother

Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police, brother

Ayy, 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 lackin' 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 claimin' not cute, I'm moritifed

The new Earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives


Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh (Ooh)

Bitch I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', eugh

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