Song Details: If You Derive Your Sense of Identity From Being a Victim song by Kendrick Lamar. The song name is Savior (Interlude) which is sung by Eckhart Tolle, Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar.
If You Derive Your Sense of Identity From Being a Victim Lyrics
[Intro: Eckhart Tolle]
If You Derive Your Sense Of Identity From Being A Victim
Let’s Say, Bad Things Were Done To You
When You Were A Child
And You Develop A Sense Of Self
That Is Based On The Bad Things That Happened To You
[Verse: Baby Keem]
You Ever Seen Your Mama Strung Out
While You Studied Division?
Your Uncle Ever Stole From You
Day After Christmas?
Seen Both Of Those In The County Jail Visits
The First And The Fifteenth, The Only Religion
Noodles In The Microwave, Shark Tank Tidal Wave
Grandma Shooting N!ggas, Blood On The Highway
Crossеs On The Dashboard, You Just Want A Platform
I Wanna Take Evеrything That I Ask For
Catch Me A Body, I’ll Put That On Anybody But My Mama
She Showing A Pattern For Certain
I Think It’s White Panties And Minimal Condoms
My Uncle Would Tell Me The Sh!t In The Movies
Could Only Be Magic
This Year, I Did Forty-Three Shows
And Took It All Home To Buy Him A Casket
Jack Of All Trades, Got Money Out The Way
Put My Heart In The Faith, I’m Good, Love
Cousin In The Courts, Heard He Jumped Out The Porch
Turn A Brick To A Porsche, I’m Good, Love
Catch Us, You Know I’m Gone Rack Up
I Need The Advance And The Equity To Match Up
The Engineer Dead If The Drive Don’t Back Up
These Words Come Of God, You Could Never Outrap Us
Nowadays Gotta Walk Cautious, Aye!
Nowadays, I’m A New Prophet, Aye!
Game Dead, No Autopsy, Aye!
City Girl With They New Hobby, Aye!
Catch A Body, Put The Product In The Ta-Da
N!gga Aboutta Get Some Pu$$y, Give Me Five
Gun Dirty, Got The Thirty In The Purse, Purse
Tight B!tch, Put A Perky In Her Salad
I Gotta Pray For The Basic
I Never Seen My N!ggas Bust Down Faces
Them N!ggas Not Tasteless
I Only Had One Chance, I Aingt Even Waste It
Been Down On My Luck
Been Down On My Luck When I Fa-A-All
I Gotta Get Up
I Gotta Get Back Up And Ba-A-A-All
RIP, Under My People
I’m Proud Of My People, I’m Proud Of My Dawgs
My Ex Got A Beamer, She Want Me To See It
I Still Aingt Gone See It, Like, Okay
I Love When They Ratchet, I Don’t Do Her Patek
I Still Do The Watches The Old Way
She Think I’m Conceited, I’m Thinking About Cheating
I Don’t Do The Flowers Or Roleplay
Now, How Can I Fold Looking At Twenty Million
This Money Don’t Come With A Probay
Mama, I Said It’d Be Okay
[Outro: Baby Keem]
I Got This Sh!t Bracking In Four Days
Four Eyes, Four Eyes, Two Eyes
Switch Sides, N!gga Be Fresh, I’ll
Suicide Doors, I Suicide, Suicide
Lambo Body, Who Gone Stop Me?
Baby Keem Is Too Wild
Function At The Tempo
Jesus Pieces In The Luau
Mr. Morale!
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This is the end of If You Derive Your Sense of Identity From Being a Victim.
