Written by
Kendrick Lamar, DJ Dahi
Produced by
DJ Dahi
Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
Kenfolks, I done grew up 'round some people livin' their life in bottles
Granddaddy had the golden flask, backstroke every day in Chicago
Some people like the way it feels, some people wanna kill their sorrows
Some people wanna fit in with the popular, that was my problem
I was in the dark room, loud tunes
Lookin' to make a vow soon, that I'ma get f***ed up, fillin' up my cup
I see the crowd mood, changin' by the hour
Hopeful, but our cupboards never had much food
Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
All I have in life is my new appetite for failure
And I got hunger pain that grow insane, tell me do that sound familiar?
Drinkin' subsidize the pain as I white-knuckle this steering wheel
To think, my momma used to say, that every day you gotta sit still
About
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth is an American rapper, songwriter, and record producer from Compton, California. Widely regarded as one of the greatest rappers of all time, he has won multiple Grammy Awards and was the first non-classical, non-jazz musician to win the Pulitzer Prize for Music.
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