I Took Her to My Penthouse and I Freaked It Lyrics

About the song: I Took Her to My Penthouse and I Freaked It Lyrics is written and sung by Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, Future, James Blake. The title of the song is King’s Dead.

I Took Her to My Penthouse and I Freaked It Lyrics

Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
You ain’t really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)
I be blackin’ out with the purist (the purist)
I made a hundred thou’ then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou’ then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a ’87 for the weekend (the weekend)
This ain’t what you want, this ain’t what you want (what you want)
This ain’t what you want, this ain’t what you want (what you want)

And it’s like that, lil’ B___h
MVP, I don’t get no sleep, no, I don’t like that, lil’ B___h
Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah that bite back, lil’ B___h
Do it bite back, lil’ B___h? Need two life jackets, lil’ B___h
I ain’t gon’ hold you, I ain’t gon’ press you, never control you
I ain’t gon’ front you, keep it 100, I don’t know you
Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin’ over
Stutter steppin’, got a Hall of Fame in all my posters
I’ve been ready, my whip been ready
My B___h been ready, my clique been ready
My shit’s been ready, my check’s been ready
My shot’s on full, that’s Armageddon
I got pull, I hope y’all ready
My tank on full, you know, unleaded
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
My name gon’ hold up, my team gon’ hold up
My name gon’ hold up, my team gon’ hold up
My shots gon’ fire, my team gon’ roll up
Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon’ roll up
I hope y’all ready, you know I’m ready
I reign all day, you know, confetti
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt

Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
You’re not a gang member, you’s a tourist (a tourist)
I be blackin’ out, I be blackin’ out
Bought a ’83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend)
I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah
F*ck his baby mama, tryna sneak diss
I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)
I haven’t made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?)
I got big dawg status, it ain’t no secret

La di da di da, slob on me knob
Pass me some syrup, f*ck me in the car
La di da di da, mothaf^ck the law
Chitty chitty bang, murder everything
B___h, I’m on a roll, and I put that on the gang

Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)
You ain’t really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)
I be blackin’ out with the purist (the purist)
I made a hundred thou’ then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou’ then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a ’87 for the weekend (the weekend)
This ain’t what you want, this ain’t what you want (what you want)
This ain’t what you want, this ain’t what you want (what you want)

Changes
Is you gon’ do something about it?
What you want?

Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads
Egotistic, goin’ ballistic, why God?
Born warrior, lookin’ for euphoria, but I don’t see it
I don’t feel it, I’m paraplegic, tapped in when I’m maxed in
Comp-Town with the MAC-10s and the pumps in the background
I was absent, never OG, standout
I was lackin’ everything else but doubt
In the Magnum, holding Magnums with a Magnum
N^gga, ad-lib and I sing out loud
Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope
They was like, “nope,” I was like, “boo yaow, boo yaow”
(Yeah God)
Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate
Throw me off, I be, “off ya head”
Well ate, on C4, I’m way off the edge
Fck integrity, fck your pedigree, fck your feelings, fck your culture
Fck your moral, fck your family, fck your tribe Fck your land, fck your children, fck your wives
Who am I? Not your father, not your brother
Not your reason, not your future
Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory
Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit
Not your message, not your freedom
Not your people, not your neighbor
Not your baby, not your equal
Not the title y’all want me under
All hail King Killmonger
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars

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