Worldwide Steppers Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

Worldwide Steppers Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar from Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers (2022) is the latest English song. Worldwide Steppers song lyrics are written by Sounwave, J.LBS, Tae Beast, Sam Dew, Kendrick Lamar while the song is produced by J.LBS, Tae Beast, Sounwave.

Worldwide Steppers Lyrics

Worldwide Steppers Song Details:

Song: Worldwide Steppers
Album: Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers (2022)
Singer(s): Kendrick Lamar
Produced by: J.LBS, Tae Beast, Sounwave
Written by: Sounwave, J.LBS, Tae Beast, Sam Dew, Kendrick Lamar

Worldwide Steppers Lyrics

Kodak Black, Oklama
Eckhart Tolle
And This Here The Big Stepper

I’m A Killer
He Is A Killer
She’s A Killer, B!tch
We Some Killers
Walking Zombies
Tryna Scratch That Itch
Germaphobic, Heteron

I Am Not For The faint of heart
My Genetic Build can Build Multi universes
The Men Of God
Playing “Baby Shark” With My Daughter
Watching For Sharks Outside At The Same Time
Life As A Protective Father, I’d Kill For Her
My Son Enoch, It’s The Part Two
When I Expire My Children’ll Make Higher Valleys
In This Present Moment, I Saw That Through
Ask Whitney About My Lust Addiction
Text Messaging B!tches Got My Thumbs Hurt
Set Precedent For A New Sacreligion
Writer’s Block For Two Years, Nothing Moved Me
Asked God To Speak Through Me
That’s What You’re Hearing Now
The Voice Of Yours Truly
Teleport Out My Own Body For Comfort
I Don’t Pass Judgment
Past Life Regressions Keep Me In Question
Where Did I Come From?
I Don’t Think Like I Used To
No, I Don’t Blink Like I Used To
Awkward Stares At Everybody, See The Flesh Of Man
But Still, This Man Compared To Nobody
Yesterday I Prayed To The Flowers And Trees
Gratification To The Powers That Be
Synchronization With My Energy Chakras
The Ghost Of Dr. Sebi
Paid It For, Cleaned Out My Toxins, Bacteria Heavy
Sciatical Nerve Pinch
I Don’t Know How To Feel
Like The First Time
I Fu*ked A White B!tch

The First Time I Fu*ked A White B!tch
I Was Sixteen At The Palisades
Fumbling My Grades, I Traveled With A Team
The Apache Life, Centennial Was Like
When Ms. Becker Screamed, “That Dough, Boy
Mixed There With Purple Rain”
They Interchanged The Seams
Happy Just To Be Out The Hood
With All The Wealthy Kids
Credit Cards And Family Plans
She Drove Her Daddy’s Benz
I Found Out That He Was A Sheriff
That Was A Win-Win
Because He Had Locked Up Uncle Perry
She Paid Her Daddy’s Sins
Next Time I Fu*ked A White B!tch
Was Out In Copenhagen
Good Kid, M.A.A.d City Tour
I Flourished On Them Stages
Whitney Asked Did I Have A Problem
I Said, “I Might Be Racist”
Ancestors Watching Me Fu*k Was Like Retaliation

I’m A Killer
He Is A Killer
She’s A Killer, B!tch
We Some Killers
Walking Zombies
Tryna Scratch That Itch
Germaphobic, Hetero And Homophobic
Photoshopping Lies And Motives
Hide Your Eyes, Then Pose For The Pic

What The…

Eight Billion People On Earth, Silent Murderers
Non-Profits, Preachers And Church
Crooks And Burglars (Woo)
Hollywood Corporate In School, Teaching Philosophies
You Either Gone Be Dead Or In Jail, Killer Psychology
Silent Murderer, What’s Your Body Count?
Who Your Sponsorship?
Objectified So Many B!tches
I Killed Their Confidence (What The…)
The Media’s The New Religion
You Killed The Conciousness (What The Fu*k?)
Your Jealousy Is Way Too Pretentious
You Killed Accomplishments (What The Fu*k?)
N!ggas Killed Freedom Of Speech
Everyone Sensitive (What The Fu*k?)
If Your Opinion Fu*k Around And Leak
Might As Well Send Your Will (What The…)
The Industry Has Killed The Creators
I’d Be The First To Say (What The Fu*k?)
To Each Exec’, “I’m Saving Your Children”
We Can’t Negotiate (What The…)
I Caught A Couple Of Bodies Myself, Slid My Community
My Last Christmas Toy Drive In Compton Handed Out Euologies
Not Because The Rags In The Park Had Red Gradient
But Because The High Blood Pressure Flooded The Catering
So What’s The Difference Between Your Life?
We’re Hiding Motives
The Fatalities And Reality Bring You Closure
The Noble Person That Goes To Work
And Pray Like They ‘posed To?
Slaughter People Too
Your Murder’s Just A Bit Slower

I’m A Killer
He Is A Killer
She’s A Killer
B!tch (What The Fu*k?)
We Some Killers
Walking Zombies
Tryna Scratch That Itch (What The…)
Germaphobic, Hetero And Homophobic
Photoshopping Lies And Motives
Hide Your Eyes, Then Pose For The Pic’

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