I Do This - Intellectual

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

The homies say I'm the truest

The bitches think I'm the cutest

The definition what cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]

Uh, I used to wanna be like Michael Jordan

Figured that I hit the NBA and make a fortune

Thank God for these rap recordings

I can ball like him on every verse and chorus

501s, Louis letterman jacket

Little brother only 5, momma put him on my taxes

You know that Compton ghetto shit

That every section 8 tenant is familiar with

Ooh wee, they say, "He something like the '70s," but I'm from '87

With a thousand dimes, you got 80 sevens

Gourmet sneakers, hair nappy

Fucking all my high school teachers

That was '05, bro

And I don't like 'em if the ass thin

And I don't wife 'em if a nigga is her best friend

The fuck I look like?

A million bucks, and that's why

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

The homies say I'm the truest

The bitches think I'm the cutest

The definition what cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this

The definition what cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]

She looking at the car like she wanna fuck it

She looking at the wrist like she wanna fuck it

Hating on her girlfriend just so I can fuck it

She say she on birth control – no, I don't trust it (ho)

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

Uh, so give me fifty feet, champ

Run until I got a bunion and my feet cramp

I'm in the hot spot, I know they seats damp

And I don't need your co-sign, that's a cheap stamp

You-you niggas check this cash and I'm GT crashing

105 off-ramp, hey

And little nigga got it going on

G5 going, going, going, gone

Cloud 9 mind state

I drop a record, then I raise the crime rate

Killing this shit, where's your funeral tie?

A-B-C-D-E-F-G, fuck, skip to Y

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

The homies say I'm the truest

The bitches think I'm the cutest

The definition what cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this

The definition what cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this

[Refrain: Jay Rock]

She looking at the car like she wanna fuck it

She looking at the wrist like she wanna fuck it

Hating on her girlfriend just so I can fuck it

She say she on birth control – no I don't trust it

[Verse 3: Jay Rock]

First off, I'm a rider, bitch

Put them 26's on a Silverado, bitch

I keep my bitch with a finer bitch

Snap my fingers, she'll go find a bitch

Tell them fuck boys that I do this

Got the best product 'round town, Frank Lucas

Confuse 'em like a Rubik's Cube when I roll up

Okay, Subway bread like some cold cuts

And I drop cold cuts, bitches go crazy

Wild like a Haitian, I should set up shop in Haiti

Fuck you, pay me

Paper over pussy, nigga

When I drop – you ain't getting paper nor pussy, nigga

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]

Bitch, I do this

The definition of cool is

Boy, I thought you knew this

Bitch, I do this