Intro: Kid Capri & Kendrick Lamar 
New Kung Fu Kenny 
Ain't nobody prayin' for me 
Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth 
Here we go! 
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck 
I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck 

verse 1 
Am              Bm            
I'm willin' to die for this shit 
         C     
I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit 
N.C.                                  Am 
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit 
Bm                               C 
D.O.T. my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy 
           Am                     Bm  
I been stomped out in front of my mama 
            C 
My daddy commissary made it to commas 
                Am 
Bitch, all my grandmas dead 
N.C. 
So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy 
Am 
Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin' 
Am 
Auntie on my Telegram, like, "Be cautious!" 
Am 
I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton 
N.C. 
I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton 
Am 
I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga 
Am 
I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga 
Am 
We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope 
Am 
That's why you mainey-ass rap niggas better know 


[Refrão]

Am                  F       
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy 
Em              G           
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy 
Am               F   
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy 
Em                
They won't take me out my element 
G7 
Nah, take me out my element 

verse 2 
                   Bm  
I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy 
An imaginary rich nigga, ayy                                             
Seven figures, ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy 
Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy 
Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy 
Bm                       Bm 
We okay, we let the A1 fly 
                           Bm 
Relocate, jump on the same G5 
                                         Bm 
Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go, yeah, I go, yeah 
                                            Bm 
They never been ready—yeah, I know, yeah, know, yeah 
                                           Bm 
100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah 
                                                Bm 
None of y'all fuckin' with the flow, yeah, the flow, yeah 
                                       Bm 
Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it 
                                             Bm     
I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races 
Bm 
You know this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces 
Bm 
You know careers take off, just gotta be patient 
Bm 
Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic 
Bm 
Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option 


[Refrão]
 
Am                  F       
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy 
Em              G           
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy 
Am               F   
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy 
Em                
They won't take me out my element 
G7 
Nah, take me out my element 

Bridge 
Am 
Damned if I do, if I don't (yuhhh) 
G 
Goddamn us all if you won't (yuhhh) 
Am 
Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame 
G 
You ain't frontline, get out the goddamn way 

verse 3 
N.C. 
Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh? 
Niggas thought that K-Dot real life 
Was the same life they see on TV, huh? 
Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh? 
Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need receipt, huh? 
'Cause most of y'all ain't real 
Most of y'all gon' squeal 
Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed 
Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand 
Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman 
Am 
Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies 
Am 
Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised 
Am 
Last LP I tried to lift the black artists 
N.C. 
But it's a difference between black artists and wack artists 

Outro: Kendrick Lamar & Kid Capri 
Am                F        
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy 
Em                                                
It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri 
               G 
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy 
 Am        F 
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy 
Em  
They won't take me out my element 
G7 
Nah, take me out my element