DRONES. - Intellectual

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]

(DJ)

Y'all know what happens on Earth stays on Earth

This shit called "Drones"

Here we go

Smoke and watch a movie

Jokin' with the young and goofy

Scrollin' through his phone and seen the Cuban link that's worn by Gucci

Fascinated by gangster shit and tryna get rich

Or fakin' like he got it so everyone double-tap his pic'

Deposited fake reality for salary, non-negotiable

Overdosin' on sociable quotables so the locals know

That his chain is a movie

That his bitches is bougie

That his Actavis leanin'

That he really unruly

Twenty-seven with pocket money and four rugrats

Ain't punchin' clocks, but punctuation on "Wherе the plug at?"

Dry-snitchin' and fishin' for likes, but frequеnt visits

Postin' pictures with burners for stripes and recognition

Flexin' with four bands, he smile for the cameraman

Then Instagrammed his location, his followers tappin' in

Three enemies waitin', one bullet, one mask

Got his fuckin' brains blown out over two hashtags, you know

They might not always be in love (You to love)

But that don't mean I don't need you so bad

I need you bad (Ooh)

They not always gettin' done