Nosetalgia ft. Kendrick Lamar Lyrics

Nosetalgia ft. Kendrick Lamar - Pusha T

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Track "Pusha T"

on Bandsintown

Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:

20 plus years of selling Johnson & Johnson

I started out as a baby face monster

No wonder there's diaper rash on my conscience

My teething ring was numbed by the nonsense

Gem Star razor and a dinner plate

Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner date

Then crack the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate

Cause I let it sizzle on the stove like a minute steak

Nigga, I was crack in the school zone

Two beepers on me, Starter jacket that was two toned

Four lockers, four different bitches got their mule on

Black Ferris Bueller, cutting school with his jewels on

Couldn't do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches

What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor

Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan Drago

If he dies he dies, like Doughboy to Tre

If he rides he rides, throwing punches in his room

If he cries he cries, we don't drink away the pain

When a nigga die we add a link to the chain

Inscribe a nigga name in your flesh

We playing on a higher game of chess

Once you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the best?

A million megapixels of the Pyrex

Started on the scale digital, my only Timex

Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause it's honest

Pure as the fumes that be fucking with my sinus

Nigga this is Simon says, Simon red

Blood on your diamonds til you dying; dead

You wanna see a dead body?

Instrumentals from my mama's Christmas party

Troubles on my mind, I still smell crime

My little brother crying

Smokers repeatedly buying my Sega Genesis

Either that or my auntie was stealing it

Hit the pipe and start feeling it

Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did that

This was different, geez, Louise please help me relax

Quantum physics could never show you the world I was in

When I was ten

Back when nine ounces have got you ten

And nine times out of ten niggas don't pay attention

And when there's tension in the air nines come with extensions

My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a four and a half

Took a L, started selling soap fiends bubble bath

Broke his nails misusing his pinky to treat his nose

Shirt buttoned open, taco meat land on his gold

I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right with 36 zips

1000 grams of cocaine then your name will be rich

Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as leather interior

Drop some ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"

He said "son, how come you think you be my connect?"

Said "pops, your ass is washed up with all due respect"

He said "well nigga, then show me how it all makes sense"

Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a brick

Your son dope, nigga

Now reap what you sowed, nigga

Please reap what you sowed, nigga

I was born in '87, my grand daddy a legend

Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my profession

Let's get it

You better change what comes out your speaker

They must be on the dick of who?

They must be on the dick of who?