[Intro]

[Intro]
 "Gina, baby, I don't have no money, and I don't have no ends
 Gina, I'm [bad word] 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 [bad word] and Patron make you feel alright
 [bad word] and Patron make you feel alright
 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
 Guilty by association, story of my life [bad word] #33;
 You gon' make me flip, then split yo' [bad word]  judge give me life [bad word] #33;
 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, [bad word] 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, [bad word] and Patron
 Give me that, won't you give that? Once again it's on
 [bad word] I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when I'm off that [bad word] 
 Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do
 Where your friends at? I got long [bad word]  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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
 Your car now due and you bout to get evicted
 Two drugs surely, Patron, [bad word]  make it feel alright
 But once it's empty and the [bad word] leave, then it's back to life
 You can't run from it, gotta run to it [bad word] 
 The antidote wouldn't last and you knew it [bad word] 
 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] open
 Bust that [bad word] open, bust that [bad word] open
 'Soul, balls deep, ya dig?
 Retrieve relief, ya dig?
 Let's kill a bottle of tequila
 and lie butt-naked telling the truth, would ya?
 What's up? I had a long d