Kendrick Lamar - Wesley's Theory Lyrics
When the four corners of this cocoon collideYou’ll slip through the cracks hoping that you’ll surviveGather your wind, take a deep look insideAre you really who they idolize?To pimp a butterflyAt first, I did love youBut now I just wanna *****Late night thinkin' of youUntil I got my nutTossed and turned, lesson learnedYou was my first girlfriendBridges burned, all across the boardDestroyed, but what for?When I get signed, homie I'mma act a foolHit the dance floor, strobe lights in the roomSnatch your little secretary ***** for the homiesBlue eyed devil with a fat ass monkeyI'mma buy a brand new Caddy on foursTrunk the hood up, two times, deuce fourPlatinum on everything, platinum on wedding ringMarried to the game, made a bad ***** yoursWhen I get signed homie I'mma buy a strapStraight from the CIA, set it on my lapTake a few M-16s to the hoodPass 'em all out on the block, what's good?I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White HouseRepublican, run up, get socked outHit the press with a Cuban link on my neckUneducated but I got a million dollar check, like thatWe should never gave, we should never gaveNiggas money go back home, money go back homeAt first, I did love youBut now I just wanna *****Late night thinkin' of youUntil I got my nutTossed and turned, lesson learnedYou was my first girlfriendBridges burned, all across the boardDestroyed, but what for?Yo what's up? It's DreRemember the first time you came out to the house?You said you wanted a spot like mineBut remember, anybody can get itThe hard part is keeping it, mother*****er[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]What you want you? A house or a car?Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar?Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam on your dollarMother*****er you can live at the mallI know your kind (That's why I'm kind)Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine)Pay me later, wear those gatorsCliche and say, ***** your hatersI can see the borrow in youI can see the dollar in youLittle white lies with a snow white collar in youBut it's whatever though because I'm still followin' youBecause you make me feel forever baby, count it all together babyThen hit the register and make me feel better babyYour horoscope is a gemini, two sidesSo you better cop everything two timesTwo coupes, two chains, two c-notesToo much and enough both we knowChristmas, tell 'em what's on your wish listGet it all, you deserve it KendrickAnd when you get the White House, do youBut remember, you ain't pass economics in schoolAnd everything you buy, taxes will denyI'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-fiveLookin' down is quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop)Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top you got it)A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoriaLook both ways before you cross my mindWe should never gave, we should never gaveNiggas money go back home, money go back homeTax man comin'Tax man comin'Tax man comin'Tax man comin'Tax man comin'
