Lyrics: Kendrick Lamar/Jack Antonoff/Mark Anthony Spears/Matthew Bernard/Scott Bridgeway/Tony Butler
Music: Kendrick Lamar/Jack Antonoff/Tony Butler/Sounwave/M Tech/Scott Bridgeway
Producer: Kendrick Lamar/Sounwave/Bridgeway/Jack Antonoff
Arranger: Jack Antonoff/Sounwave/Kendrick Lamar/Scott Bridgeway/M Tech
Diagnosed
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I am reincarnated (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I was stargazin' (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Life goes on, I need all my babies (Gyah, gyah)
Woke up, lookin' for the broccoli
High key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi
IP ownership, the blueprint is by me
Mr. Get Off, I get off at my feet
When I hear music, it makes me dance
You got the music, now is your chance
A yeet nigga couldn't try me in a tri-state
Buddy passed, but I give him splash 'till he hydrated
Bounce out, know he spook town, eyes dilated
I got the money in a pile, both gyrated
I feel good, get the **** out my face
Look good, but she don't got no tastΠ΅
I walked in, walked out with the sidΠ΅s
Man down, let me know what the prize
What the ****? I got hits, I got bucks, I got new paper cups
I got friends, I got foes, but they all sitting ducks
Here this turf can get crackin', double back like a deluxe
Fifty deep, but it ain't deep enough
**** a plea, they'll go beat him up
Fallin' from my money tree, and it grow throughout the mud
Spit a loogie at the camera, speed off, yeah, it's us
I feel good, get the **** out my face
Look good, but she don't got no taste
I walked in, walked out with the sides
Man down, let me know what the prize
Squabble up, squabble up, squabble up, squabble up
Squabble up (Mm-mm), squabble up (Mm-mm)
Squabble up (Mm-mm), squabble up
Hol' up (Hol' up), where you from? (Where you from?)
My bitch (My bitch), I'm finna go dumb (Finna go dumb)
Sideways (Sideways), [?], fever (Fever)
I'm on one (I'm on one)
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, baby rockin' it
Quid pro quo, what you want? 'Cause I'm watchin' it
Work on the flow, let me know if you crockin' it
Brodie won't go, but I know that he poppin' it
It was woof tickets on sale 'til I silenced it
Pipe down, young, get some hoes [?] politics
Bitch with 'em and some bitch in 'em, that's a lot of bitch
Don't hit 'em, he got kids with him, my apologies
Ghetto child, he was Black & Mild with the Smirnoff
Yee-haw, we outside, boy, they 'bout to kill him off
Blaps on blaps, it's a fact, this a brickerall
Tell me why the **** you niggas rap if it's fictional?
Tell me why the **** you niggas fed if you criminal?
"Hey, Dot, can I get a drop?" I'm like, "Nigga, nah"
Ace boon coon from the Westside to synagogue
It's a full moon, let the wolves out, I've been a dog (Agh)
I feel good, get the **** out my face
Look good, but she don't got no taste
I walked in, walked out with the sides
Man down, let me know what the prize
Squabble up, squabble up, squabble up, squabble up
Squabble up (Mm-mm), squabble up (Mm-mm)
Squabble up (Mm-mm), squabble up