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For Free? Interlude Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

    For Free? Interlude is a popular rap song by Kendrick Lamar from the 2015 album To Pimp a Butterfly. Check words to Kendrick Lamar For Free? Interlude Lyrics in English below.

    For Free? Interlude Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar 

    [Produced by Terrace Martin]

    [Intro: Darlene Tibbs]
    Fuck you, motherfucker, you a ho-ass nigga
    I don’t know why you trying to go big, nigga, you ain’t shit
    Walking around like you God’s gift to Earth, nigga, you ain’t shit
    You ain’t even buy me no outfit for the Fourth
    I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty-eight inch, you playin’
    I shouldn’t be fuckin’ with you anyway
    I need a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga
    You’s a off-brand-ass nigga, everybody know it
    Your homies know it, everybody fuckin’ know
    Fuck you, nigga, don’t call me no more
    You won’t know, you gonna lose on a good bitch
    My other nigga is on, you off
    What the fuck is really going on?

    [Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
    This dick ain’t free
    You lookin’ at me like it ain’t a receipt
    Like I never made ends meet
    Eating your leftovers and raw meat
    This dick ain’t free
    Livin’ in captivity raised my cap salary
    Celery, tellin’ me green is all I need
    Evidently, all I seen was Spam and raw sardines
    This dick ain’t free, I mean, baby
    You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes
    Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty-four-inch rims
    Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents?
    Hell fuckin’ naw, this dick ain’t free
    I need forty acres and a mule
    Not a forty ounce and a pitbull
    Bullshit, matador, matador
    Had the door knockin’, let ’em in, who’s that?
    Genital’s best friend, this dick ain’t free
    Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper
    Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious
    Kept me up watchin’ pornos in poverty; apology? No
    Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like myself
    Every dog has its day, now doggy style shall help
    This dick ain’t free
    Matter of fact, it need interest
    Matter of fact, it’s nine inches
    Matter of fact, see our friendship based on business
    Pension, more pension, you’re pinchin’ my percents
    It’s been relentless, fuck forgiveness, fuck your feelings
    Fuck your sources, all distortion, if you fuck it’s more abortion
    More divorce courts and portion
    My check with less endorsement left me dormant
    Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with
    Fuck you think is in more shit?
    Porcelain pipes pressure, bust ’em twice
    Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman
    Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton and made you rich
    Now my dick ain’t free
    [Outro: Darlene Tibbs]
    I’ma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up
    You ain’t no king


    Writer(s): Kendrick Duckworth, Stefan Ponce

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