[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
"Huh"
Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
Push these n***as off me like, "Huh"
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh," yeah

[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Head up, chest out
Silence, I'm stressed out
Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Pick my daughter up, she need all the love
I need all the love, I mеan all of us
It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much
You makin' it awkward, love
I mean, it's hard еnough, I mean, it's—

[Verse 2: Kodak Black & Kendrick Lamar]
They don't fuck with me even if they could
Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood
First to park Rolls-Royce, 'vert in the hood
Don't worry about us, over here we good
The AP Roman numeral, everywhere I go, I need pharmaceuticals
I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle
Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot
Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop
Money on my mind, money on your head
Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects
Red Cross kept a n***a fed
In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds
Yeah, you n***as can't stand the rain, you n***as don't stand a chance
Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint, I spin the bend in the Benz
I caught a bale off a Google app
I'm the type to get my shooter whacked
I had to survive off a tuna pack
Five percent tint on the whip like, "Who was that?"
Coupe take off like it's mad
Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab
Every Thursday, girl's day, spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder
Every Sunday's son's day, teach my boy to be a man, I ain't had no father
Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no pop, just a sawed-off shotgun, Mossberg
We stackin' that money up proper, awkward diamonds, look like marbles
Audemars water, aqua, beatin' the block up 'til we spot 'em
I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I still might rob 'em (Yo)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Push these n***as off me like, "Huh"
Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
Push these n***as off me like, "Huh"
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh," yeah

[Outro]
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Drop some new music for the people, homie
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