Kendrick Lamar - Perfect Pints lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - Perfect Pints lyrics

(Verse 1 – Slim Jxmmi) Gimme some space Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank I’m the type of ni**a that you meet at the bank Grade A bi**hes treating me like a saint This money doing something to my brain This money doing something to my ego This drank got me talking like Z-Ro This bi**hes got me feeling like Ne-Yo This freak in my ear tryna go I-I turn your crib to a hoe house I’m a rockstar, drank til I pa** out Drank til I motherf**king pa** out Drank, Drank til I motherf**king (Chorus – Swae Lee) Balling out….on the first corner line Cause underneath the stairs is where we poured our first perfect pints To know, hoping they come to life Cause right there on the stairs where we poured our first perfect pints We poured our first perfect pints (Verse 2 – Gucci Mane) It’s Gucci! I’m in the trap wearing so many rings need the Vaseline You know clean lean jump like trampoline Always Vert with the skirt, rims tangerine I fell asleep and had a dream , I don’t remember a thing Two pinky rings two pints of lean Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me They were screaming Free Gucci, but now that Guwop free Blue cheese, no Ranch, Hunduns on me Thirty cars deep it’s like a Circus with me Rae Sremmurd Gucci Mane that sounds perfect to me Now I’m back on top like I’m posed to be But I done poured so many pints that s**t got old to me, lean (Chorus – Swae Lee) I’m balling out…on the first corner line Cause underneath the stairs is where we poured our first perfect pints To know , hoping they come to life Cause right there on the stairs where we poured our first perfect pints We poured our first perfect pints (Verse 3 – Kendrick Lamar) Cup full, Kenny, look look Who the f**k you talking to, you ain’t me Salute me when I’m walking through, you ain’t me Everything I do is with the extras Flip a couple million for investments And my hood love me unconditional Your hood love you cause you on the instrumental though This rap s**t crazy, need the roof side They screaming Compton, must be two sides R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, your….know I’m flexing VIP my vad….200 on the guest list I don’t like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western 2017 onto bigger things, I got a smarter team, got a bigger ring Everybody a crip til they black and blue Everybody a blood til they hemorrhaging Double park on the curb, I can drive but I’m lazy Half a pint, whole pint, ga**ed up, crazy, aye (Chorus – Swae Lee) I’m balling out…on the first corner line Cause underneath the stairs is where we poured our first perfect pints To know , hoping they come to life Cause right there on the stairs where we poured our first perfect pints We poured our first perfect pints (Verse 4 – Swae Lee) Going around there’s (Chorus – Swae Lee) I’m balling out…on the first corner line Cause underneath the stairs is where we poured our first perfect pints To know , hoping they come to life Cause right there on the stairs where we poured our first perfect pints We poured our first perfect pints

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