Album: The Hillbillies
Released: May 30 ,2023
Artists: baby keem & Kendrick Lamar
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
The Hillbillies lyrics
I don’t buy much, I buy land, broCologne, GermanyFour McDonalds, every time I land, broBig Jay Rock’s in both hands, bro, and all thatAnd I’m best-dressed, movin’ forward, yeahTiny tasks on, yeah, all that, Compton Cowboy, all thatYeah, big protein, one-hundred and fifty grams of protein (uh)Y’all gotta stop playin’, bro, I swear
Uh, we gon’ fuck up the worldExcuse me, but is that your girl?If she tell, that’s a good referralHeebee-jeebie talk crazy to me, but Kendrick know I like a regular girlI’m not good with the regular girls, damn near want a veteran girlI just might change your life, we ain’t wearin’ no Giuseppe jeansWe ain’t doin’ none of normal things, do you know what formal means?Critics sayin’ that I lost the plot, principles, yeah, I’d rather notMessy, ’bout to come in hot
‘Dot, uh, we gon’ fuck up the worldExcuse me, but is that your girl? Didn’t mean to possess your girlBaby, I’m high-profile, don’t ever tell ’em you met me, girlThey gon’ think that you rep me, girl5’7″, I’m Messi, girlI’ma pass you to NeymarHe got time for your bestie, girlNiggas know that I’m best-dressed, too high-profile to accessI ain’t even gotta fact checkAll I’m wearin’ is Wales BonnerFeelin’ good, I might wear no-Matter of fact, let’s stay platonic
I just fucked, ain’t that ironic?You can pick the bunk or bedEither way, I’ma want some headMessy, live through me insteadWe grew up ’round triflin’ hoesYou ain’t did nothin’ that I don’t knowIt’s cool, baby, I’m too high-pro’, I’m Baby Keem, I wouldn’t call it close
MessI, get them girls off the stage‘Cause somebody’s gonna get takenSomebody’s gonna invade on a one on one conversationI’m ducked off from the world, I’m immersed in the PlaystationAnd I ain’t worried ’bout her, it’s a thousand hers out waitin’
We gon’ fuck up the worldExcuse me, but is that your girl?Didn’t mean to possess your girlBaby, I’m high-profile, don’t ever tell ’em you met me, girlThey gon’ think that you rep me, girl5’7″, I’m Messi, girl
Famous, but I’m not for sale, why you tryna possess me, girl?I mean, you know what upset me, girlIt was like that when you met me, girl‘Cause he’ll put you in princess shoesElevate you, respect you tooHere’s ten K, I’m in a sexy moodDon’t let the homies touch you, moveYeah, niggas know that I’m best-dressedWear Martin when I board, yesThey sardines and I’m big fish, he caviar when I’m depressedTake selfies, I’m in Czech Republic, Cornell, he gon’ check the budgetPart two, million from my cousin, never gave it back, ’cause it’s nothin’
Fuck it (yeah), new devotions (uh-huh)Huh, keepin’ focus, starship, is that a foreign? (A foreign?)Huh, she’s organic, skin is glowin’, my heart is goin’ (like wow)Split personality, two phones, two emotions (like how?)Girl, you get the notion (aroused), it’s not hard to notice (yeah, yeah)That’s a deep, deep, deep, deep, deep ocean (that twat)Shawty said she’s celibate, I’ma keep hopin’ (she’s not)Shawty say she in love with me, I’ma be open (I’ll try)
Messi, get them girls off the stage, ’cause somebody’s gonna get takenSomebody’s gonna invade on a one on one conversationI’m ducked off from the world, I’m immersed in the PlaystationAnd I ain’t worried ’bout her, it’s a thousand hers out waitin’
