DRONES. - Intellectual

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]

(DJ)

Y'all know what happens on Earth stays on Earth

This shit called "Drones"

Here we go

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]

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 "Where the plug at?"

Dry-snitchin' and fishin' for likes, but frequent 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

[Chorus: SiR]

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

But that don't mean I don't need you so bad (Yes, that's you)

I need you bad

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

If you had a second chance in life, what would you do?

Would you put the pills down? Throw out the lean too?

Treat your baby mama right and make way for your kids?

Peace with your enemies, keep the water under the bridge?

I think about if my motorcycle crash was fatal

Broken bones, internal bleedin', stretched on the table

Goin' through surgery, two machines helping me breathe

Sorry mama, I wanna stay but I gotta leave

I see my funeral packed, I see some lyin'

Some cryin' and some givin' dap

I see false claimers, strangers and foes with they head in they laps

I see mo' division

I see some of them showin' up just to post a picture

Like they was my nigga, Instagram's a dead man's best friend

Everybody lookin' for likes but wasn't likin' you when

You needed somethin' to hold on dealin' with life stress

Glad them angels came in surgery, said I'm not done yet!