Sonora.ID - Berikut ini adalah lirik lagu ‘gnx’ oleh Kendrick Lamar feat. Hitta J3, YoungThreat dan Peysoh yang baru dirilis pada 22 November 2024.

Lagu ini merupakan trek ke-11 dalam album GNX.

“GNX” adalah lagu kesebelas dalam album Kendrick Lamar yang berjudul sama. Lagu ini dirilis pada hari Jumat, 22 November 2024. Lagu ini menampilkan Kendrick yang memamerkan kekuatannya dalam rap, dengan visual dengan nama yang sama di YouTube yang menonjolkan truk Buick GNX miliknya.

Melansir Genius, lagu ini adalah lagu berenergi tinggi yang memancarkan kebanggaan dan kerja keras tanpa penyesalan, dengan Kendrick Lamar dan kolaboratornya menegaskan dominasi dalam permainan rap dan di jalanan. 

Setiap bait menyoroti kemenangan pribadi, kredibilitas jalanan, dan ketahanan, yang mencerminkan komitmen bersama untuk mewakili akar mereka dan tetap setia pada pengalaman mereka. 

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Lirik:

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

Tell 'em Kendrick did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz?

Tell 'em Kendrick did it, who put the West back in front of shit?

Tell 'em Kendrick did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

Tell 'em Kendrick did it, like, wha—

Hi, have you ever been a joint and you know it?

Have you ever had to flip your unemployment?

On the dead guys, nigga, I ain't goin'

[Verse 1: Peysoh]

Ayy, on the dead ones

We'll treat an enemigo like some bread crumbs

All of my killers on go, like, who said somethin'?

Redrum, all I think about when I see heads comе

Do my dance, hit the chop when I see opps go

Lеt 'em claim it, we the ones who really pop, bro

Don't televise it, we the ones who lettin' chops blow

Opps know, let 'em piss him off and it's a flop show

Murder man, singin' murder music off a murder van

Beat the pussy up like I been celibate and I murder sound

Who is him? One and only shotta, known as murder man

Catch you doin' dirty, it's no other way but murder plans

I broke her heart and you the type to go and fix it

Don't wanna speak if you ain't talkin' 'bout no ticket

I'm bougie with it, but I might just let you kiss it

Hit that block with diamonds on me, you could tell 'em Peysoh did it

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Peysoh]

Tell 'em Peysoh did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz?

Tell 'em Peysoh did it, who put the West back in front of shit?

Tell 'em Peysoh did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

Tell 'em Peysoh did it, like, wha—

Hi, have you ever been a joint and you know it?

Have you ever had to flip your unemployment?

On the dead guys, nigga, I ain't goin'

[Verse 2: Hitta J3 & Kendrick Lamar]

Hop out suicide doors, it's the Hitta, man

You don't wanna see them doors slidin' on the Caravan

I know killers who was catchin' bodies and not one fade

I was thirteen up at Avalon, poppin' chains

Fourteen, ridin' minibikes with some dead friends

Twenty-one, flag on my head like a Taliban

Twenty-five, feelin' like the box, it was full of sand

At the cemetery, fuck that, that's where I could've been

142nd, I'm connected like I'm Rosecrans

Kinda shit I seen, try and forget and I will pop a Xan'

Uppin' scores, doin' files, sacrifices like a boxing ring

Can't throw in the towel, pistol-packin' since a child

Ayy, like it's Iraq, shooter name Hussein

Ridin' with the dirty blicky, switchy, make a new flame

She said I been a dog all my life, bae, can you change?

True to my religion, Cuban links, more than two chains

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Hitta J3]

Tell 'em Hitta did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz?

Tell 'em Hitta did it, who put the West back in front of shit?

Tell 'em Hitta did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it

[Verse 3: YoungThreat]

It's gettin' down to the wire

Get on my Bob the Builder shit, get down with the pliers

Been comin' back-to-back hits, how this nigga ain't tired?

I'm with some rockstar bitches, they want Lizzie McGuire

I'm switchin' gears, I pop the clutch, I'll send a nigga up

A risk-taker, I'll call you niggas' bluff

If they hangin' out for real, we come deduct, tuckin' tails, they out of luck

When it's wartime, they hidin' in the cut

Y'all had y'all chance, y'all couldn't do it

I swear I'm comin' worse than y'all baby moms, I'm puttin' niggas through it

They hate to see me doin' it

Meal ticket, I'm pursuin' it

I'm in the field for real, UCLA Bruins

They askin' how I do it, how a young nigga so fluent

I kept my mouth closed and I ain't never leave no witness

D.O.A. up on the scene, tell 'em YoungThreat did it, nigga