Kendrick Lamar, Summer Walker And Ghostface Killah Lyrics
For ‘Purple Hearts’ Kendrick Lamar teamed up with Summer Walker and Ghostface Killah, check out the official lyrics to ‘Purple Hearts’ below. Purple Hearts was co-produced by Sounwave, DJ Khalil, Beach Noise and J.LBS, read the lyrics to ‘Purple Hearts’ and sing along.
Kendrick Lamar, Summer Walker And Ghostface Killah
PLAY AND LISTEN TO: Purple Hearts By Kendrick Lamar Feat. Summer Walker & Ghostface Killah
Chorus: Kendrick Lamar Mmm, tippy-toeing and I’m mud-walking, hmm Rolling sevens, I ain’t ready for no coffin I know y’all love it when the drugs talking, but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking If God be the source then I am the plug talking Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah, baby
Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar This my undisputed truth, uh-huh My life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do A woman’s worth, I barely went to church, I’d rather fast with you Than fuck it up, fucking with skirts ’cause I’m rational A nigga still gon’ be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures Two-stepping away from rappers, I don’t trust their true intеntions I’m not in the music business, I been in the human businеss Whole life been social distant, hoes like, “When you not tripping?” I duck the party, who said they saw me? Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti They gon’ judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact A patient life, flaws, bless ’em twice, and they’ll bless you back
Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Summer Walker Tippy-toeing and I’m mud-walking, hmm Rolling sevens, I ain’t ready for no coffin I know y’all love it when the drugs talking, but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking If God be the source, then I am the plug talking Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah
Verse 2: Summer Walker & Kendrick Lamar (How’s love) How’s love when it’s heart to your soul? But my nigga left, his ass on the road Gossiping ’bout some shit you don’t know Oh, you ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, fasho) I hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone I hate it here, asking if I been on the pole I hate it here, if you keep lurking on the low If you a fan, just let me know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Now if it’s love, I deserve to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes And if I feel where your heart can be, you’ll still be a part of me I love mine, love mine (Love mine, love mine) Summer in the storm, I cannot conform (I cannot conform, I cannot conform) I just might love you still, just think I love me more It ain’t love if you gon’ judge me for my past No, it ain’t love if you ain’t never eat my ass It ain’t love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in my bag That’s why I’m anti-everyone before this mask
Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Summer Walker Mmm, tippy-toeing and I’m mud-walking, hmm Rolling sevens, I ain’t ready for no coffin I know y’all love it when the drugs talking, but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking If God be the source, then I am the plug talking Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah
Verse 3: Ghostface Killah Yo, yo Telekinesis, I’m purifying these D speeches While I’m crying, I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it’s light It’s known to tear retinas in a single gleam Shut the fuck up when you hear His love talking To the mind, it’s God’s cypher divine in a small portion, uh Faded pictures, this global madness, the intervention This world’s in The Twilight Zone, this is the fifth dimension God, please blow the whistle, we need an intermission My good deeds in front of your door, I’m standing by the entrance With heavy baggage, my brother’s ashes I seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage Love, we killing greed, we killing homelessness And I don’t give a fuck about this land, I want ownership Bow your head for just God’s sake Listen what the stars say when I say it’s God’s way
Chorus: Kendrick Lamar Tippy-toeing and I’m mud-walking, hmm Rolling sevens, I ain’t ready for no coffin I know y’all love it when the drugs talking, but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking Shut the fuck up when you hear love talking If God be the source, then I am the plug talking Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah, baby
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