เนื้อเพลง P&P 1.5 - Kendrick Lamar

[Intro]
"Gina, baby, I don't have no money, and I don't have no ends
Gina, I'm ass-out" [laughter]
"I'm going through something right now"
"I told you that"

[Kendrick Lamar]
Oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up?
I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up?
I said, oh, what up hoe? Oh, what up?
Well alright

[Chorus 2X: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm going through something with life
where p*ssy and Patron make you feel alright
P*ssy and Patron make you feel alright
P*ssy and Patron, that's some great advice

[Kendrick Lamar]
Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs
Something to inspire me, rather than society's
woes, let me go, let me shine a lil' bit love
I want diamonds too, Ronnie on Player's Club
I used to have a nine-to-five, fresh out of school, that was '05
That b*tch was racist, got me fired, they rushed us then, I had no job
Pushing in my mama van, stop for gas on Rosecrans
Trust me, these n*ggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Guilty by association, story of my life n*gga!
You gon' make me flip, then split yo' sh*t, judge give me life n*gga!
Pain since my grandma's death, uncle killed at Louie's Burgers
Hold my tears, I tried my best, let it go, trench my pullover
Cycles of a starving artist tryna go beyond the margin-margin
Maintaining my modest-modest as I dream
So while I go through all-this-all-this, bullsh*t what you call it
Life itself, I know it helps, let me scroll through my Blackberry ("hey what's up daddy?")

[Chorus 2X]

[beat switches up]

"So what you wish me over here for?
How was your day?
Are you tipsy?"
Mhmm

[Kendrick Lamar - screwed vocals]
All I need in this lifetime, p*ssy and Patron
Give me that, won't you give that? Once again it's on
B*tch I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when I'm off that Screw
Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do
Where your friends at? I got long d*ck, what it is
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
How I live? Big shot, on my grind, all ready
I'ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me
When you let me, when you let me...

[Kendrick Lamar - singing]
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty
That good sh*t stuff
I can't get enough
If I offend you, blame it on the liquor babe
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty
That good sh*t stuff
I can't get enough
If I offend you...

[Kendrick Lamar]
Uh, I wrote this song when Dave drove home
and caught that flat in the [?] flats
And it made me think when another car blinked
to change locations where we at
We often get lost in the ever-hard bottle
when attempt to ignore pain, problem and sorrow
Just for a minute, then back to the bullsh*t
Your car now due and you bout to get evicted
Two drugs surely, Patron, p*ssy, make it feel alright
But once it's empty and the b*tch leave, then it's back to life
You can't run from it, gotta run to it n*gga
The antidote wouldn't last and you knew it n*gga
But still you proceed to dive deep, ask what's her zodiac sign

[Chorus 2X]

[Ab-Soul]
Okay, welcome to my diary, hmm, where should I begin?
Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram
Crackers watch my every step, man I hate to work for them
One time I tried to work for me, but that sh*t didn't work for me
And here I am, stressing, questioning my direction man
What to do? Nothing's moving, traffic jam, wiggle through it
Pop the cork and take the fluid, bust that p*ssy open
Bust that p*ssy open, bust that p*ssy open
'Soul, balls deep, ya dig?
Retrieve relief, ya dig?
Let's kill a bottle of tequila
and lie b*tt-naked telling the truth, would ya?
What's up? I had a long day and I really want to f*ck
Take a double shot to the face and forget about my whole day
cause all I've been thinking the whole day...

[Chorus 2X]

[Kendrick Lamar - screwed vocals]
All I need in this lifetime, p*ssy and Patron
Give me that, won't you give that? Once again it's on
B*tch I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when I'm off that Screw
Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do
Where your friends at? I got long d*ck, what it is
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
How I live? Big shot, on my grind, all ready
I'ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me
When you let me, when you let me...