[Intro: Zacari & Kendrick Lamar]
I am Killmonger
No one's perfect
But no one's worthless
We ain't deservin' of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good (This is my home)
Said no one's perfect, but no ones worth this
We ain't deservin' of everything heaven and Earth is
But word is, good (Northern California)

[Verse 1: Slimmy B & Kendrick Lamar]
Ayy, they better call a paramedic in the street
I got leverage in the street
I'm a California n***a and I'm heavy in the streets
.22 or .23, I'm heavy with the heat
Hit you with this chop, paramedics can't save you (Can't save you)
Really in the field c'mon bro, I know that ain't you (No, it ain't you)
2018, hell naw, I ain't gon fade you
Gon' paint you, TDE and SOB, we can't lose
N***as bitch made
That's just somethin' I can't relate to (Can't relate to)
Turn on the gang
That's just somethin' that I can't do (No, I can't do)
Fall out over a bitch
That's just somethin' that I can't do (No, I can't do)
Rip every beat I get on, I was made to (I was made to)
This Glock get to growlin', somethin' like a black panther
Tryna touch a mil, fuck sayin "get yo bands up"
Fuckin' with the gang, yeah, I had to man up
One fist in the air, I ain't finna put my hands up (Gang!)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would
I wish a bitch would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would

[Verse 2: Lul G & Kendrick Lamar]
Got shooters tappin' in, n***a for them bands, n***a
West Coast n***as; yeah, they blowin' fans, n***a
I know I'm the man, baby, bring your friends with you
Puttin' points up while you in the stands, n***a
But I be stuck in these streets, you in the background
Ever since they took my brother, gotta pack rounds
Sorry momma, two bails, took a bad route
I done got my bands up, a n***a stacked now
But we been still O.T. on that bullshit (On that bullshit)
I don't wanna have to do it, empty full clips (Empty full clips)
Why these n***as talkin' robbin', they don't do shit
High Cali n***as tapped in, we'll cook shit
Bust down on my neck, n***as reach, gettin' stretched
Rockin' with this TEC, n***as better wear a vest
Last year, I was broke, young n***a in the Crest
Now a show 20 or better, broke n***as keep the rest
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would
I wish a bitch would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a n***a would
I wish a n***a would, I wish a n***a would (DaBoii)

[Verse 3: DaBoii & Kendrick Lamar]
California n***a and I'm heavy in these streets
If you don't keep a pole how you ready when it's beef
(If you don't keep a pole)
Lil n***a think he cut, yeah, I bet the n***a freeze
If that n***a want me dead, I can't let that n***a breathe
Want me gone, sent a shot, like the real kind
These n***as actin' like they tough when they real kind
Thumbin' through a hundred racks just to kill time
They got a n***a at the edge, but I feel fine
But it come with this shit, I'm okay with it
If your man's to his last share a plate wit' 'em
One whole wood to the neck, it's an eighth in it
New baby chop, let it sing, it's a Drake n***a
A lot of shit on my mind make me think a lot
Why it's hard for me to smile? 'Cause I seen a lot
You ain't really in the field, you just tweet a lot
If we ain't on the same page, you can kick a rock, bitch!
[Verse 4: Yhung T.O. & Kendrick Lamar]
And I been really tryna keep the peace
But I'm a north Vallejo n***a, and I'm heavy in the streets
I was raised by my granny and the gangsters
So at eight I made the choice I'ma forever be a G, and
I don't really like to talk
I remember we was broke and I don't really like to walk, n***a
Now I ride around in foreign cars
And I put on for my team who was with me from the start, n***a
I don't play games, stitch lip, I don't say names
She want a dog, I'm a Great Dane
I got great aim, Ice Age on my damn chain
My momma told me keep a stash for the damn rain
They ain't wanna see me win 'cause I'm black
So I pulled up in that all black Benz in the back
If you need someone to call, I'm the man for the task
You ain't standin' for the cause, meet the man in the mask