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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vocals
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
KUČKA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter
Harley Streten
Songwriter
Laura Jane Lowther
Songwriter
Sophie Xeon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SOPHIE
Producer
Flume
Additional Producer
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer
William Francis Delaney VI
Additional Engineer
Chaz R. Sexton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Michael Freeman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
[Verse 2]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Is your house big? Is your car nice?
Is your girl fine? Fuck her all night?
Is ya well paid? Are your shows packed?
If your song played, would they know that?
How the thug life? How the love life?
How the work load? Is your buzz right?
Do the trap jump? Is the plug right?
Got ya head right? Boy, yeah right
[Verse 4]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
[Verse 5]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah)
[Verse 6]
Pretty woman wanna slit the wrist
Pretty woman wanna be a rich man's bitch
Pretty woman want a couple kids
Pretty woman wanna new ass, new lips
Pretty woman wanna push a Benz
Come correct and she won't let you in
Thumbin' through the checks, she gets it in
Diamonds on your neck, is them pretend?
[Verse 7]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah)
[Verse 8]
Got an enemy that changes
Depending what direction
You're facing
Got an enemy that tells you
What block and what division you're placed in
You pretend to get a better idea about the lifestyle
You're chasing
Keep pretending, make it real until every cell
Replaced, erased
[Verse 9]
Pop till it vacant, pop till a wrist pop, pop till he shakin'
Pop like four in the floor been in rotation
No allegation, popular demand
A hundred stand my name is only for conversation
New York **** be like deadass
LA **** be like all the dead homies
I was off the porch like FedEx
2-11, got bread on me
K-Dot twilight, the zeitgeist
Roll like fried rice and tempura shrimp, uh
Temporary pimp, naw, they remember them
Just canary yellow gem jumpin' at the fuckin' gym, uh
[Verse 10]
Swing like new Dana Dane, I ride dirty
Paid like two Damon Wayans, retire early
Fade like shadows, a stallion, the cattle
A bitch's decision for you is narrow
Collision, the money, the fame, the Pharaoh
The physic, the chemist, the lame
Collateral for Kendrick whenever exchanged
Compatible for riches, for more to gain
I said ****, yeah, right, I don't fair fight
But I bear flight, lookin' for my next
Roadkill for the headlight, Hangin' on my last four
Kills for the highlights
My life, high life, high fly, bye-bye, bye-bye
[Verse 11]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
[Verse 12]
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy, yeah)
Written by: Harley Streten, Kendrick Lamar, Laura Jane Lowther, Sophie Xeon, Vince Staples