[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
'Round your city, 'round the clock
Everybody needs you
No, you can't make everybody equal
Although you got beaucoup family
You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you
Breathe 'til I evaporated
My whole body see-through
Transportation, handmade (G)
And I know it better than most people
I don't trust 'em anyways
You can't break the law with them
Get some gushy, have a calm night
Shooters killin' left and right
Workin' through your worst night
If I get my money right
You know I won't need you
And I tell you (Bitch)
I hope the sack is full up
I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up
Spend it when I get that
I ain't tryna keep you
Can't keep up a conversation
Can't nobody reach you
Why your eyes well up? (Breathe)
Did you call me from a séance?
You are from my past life
Hope you're doin' well, bruh (Breathe)
I been out here head first
Always like the head first
Signal comin' in and out
Hope you're doin' well, bruh
Everybody needs you
Everybody needs you
Ooh, 'nani-'nani
This feel like a Quaalude
No sleep in my body
Ain't no bitch in my body (Ah)
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
DJ spinnin’ Juvenile
We was only juvenile
Your cousin bangin’ Hoover now
Your mama ‘nem was in denial
I was from the other side, my neighborhood was twice as wild
My .38 was twice as loud
Pull it out and move the crowd
Remember you from summer school
Some of your friends were ugly (Some were cool)
Some had dirty Vans and retro ass with scrunchie socks and baby hands
And Seven7 jeans from downtown LA
I loved you even though them shits were fake
Cherry Kool-Aid, my boo-mate, we boo-boo’d up on weekdays
Soggy pagers and two ways, my barber fucked up my fade
Darling, I don’t get paid unless I mow the grass
Spilled juice on my Pro Club tryna impress your spoiled ass
Undress your spoiled ass before your mama get off work
I wanna fuck you so bad, I prayed about it in church
Couple blessings won’t hurt
Couple lessons ‘bout female anatomy made you nod at me
Probably ‘cause I treat the dussy as high commodity
Arizonas and policies will forever follow me
California daydreamin’ was our philosophy
Ooh, 'nani-'nani (Ooh-ah)
No bitch in my body, but
Your bitch in my lobby, uh
Backwards at Pilates
Back-to-back, that voodoo got me (What)
Passionfruit too soggy, fade to black that midnight shawty (Uh)
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