Kendrick Lamar has surprised the rap world yet again by returning with another diss track aimed at Drake titled “6:16 in L.A.” The song appeared on Kendrick’s Instagram account on Friday morning (May 3). This is K-Dot’s second diss track aimed at Drizzy in less than a week following “Euphoria,” which dropped on Tuesday (April 30). Kendrick is going back to back.
On “6:16 in L.A.,” Kendrick takes aim at Drake once again, implying throughout the song that the 6 God’s own people within his OVO camp want him gone, and that there’s a mole among his team.
Read through all the lyrics of Kendrick’s “6:16 in L.A.” diss track below.
Full Lyrics for Kendrick Lamar’s “6:16 in L.A.” Diss TrackIntro
UhUhUh, yeahYeah, it’s survivalSurvivalUh, I think somebody lyin’Smells like some lyin’I don’t see no fire
Verse 1Off-White sunseeker had the MarinaFuck a Phantom, I like to buy yachts when I get the feverWine cooler spill on my white T-shirt, the sightseerTrifecta: money, morals, and culture, that’s my leisureMy visa, passport tatted, I show up in IbizaLucali’s dwellin’ in Brooklyn, just to put me some pizzaWho could reach this? Only God could teleport this type of freedomMy God, my confession is yours, butWho am I if I don’t go to war?There’s opportunity when livin’ with lawsI discover myself when I fall shortRaise my hands to a fallen sky, I fantasizeMe jumpin’ planets and mortal lies, I correspondThree angels watchin’ me all the timePut my children to sleep, with a prayer, then close my eyes, definition of peaceTell me who gon’ stop me? I come from love, and still cover my heart, then open me upRemember when, picked up a pen, wrote lyrics that I could trustTimid soul, stare in the mirror, askin’ where I was fromOften, I know this type of power is gon’ cost, but I live in circadian rhythms of a shooting starThe mannerisms of Raphael, I can heal and give you artBut the industry’s cook as I pick the carcass apartYeah, somebody’s lyin’, I could see the vibes on Ak’Even he lookin’ compromised, let’s peel the layers backAin’t no brownie points will be on your chestHarassin’ and, f**kin’ with good peopleAnd good people go to ‘BecConspiracies ’bout cash dog? That’s not even the leakFind the truths like cash dog, I just need you to thinkAre you finally ready to play have-you-ever? Let’s seeHave you ever thought that OVO was workin’ for me?Fake bully, I hate bullies, you must be a terrible personEveryone inside your team is whispering that you deserve itCan’t “Toosie Slide” up out of this one, it’s just gon’ resurfaceEvery dog gotta have his day, now live in your purposeIt was fun ’til you start to put money in the streetsThen lost money, ’cause they came back with no receiptsI’m sorry that I live a boring life, I love peaceBut war ready, if the world’s ready to see you bleedThe Elohim, KTW, no you can’t sleepThese images trouble you, know the wire in the circle should puzzle youIf you were street smart, then you woulda caught that your entourage is only to hustle youA hunnid n***as that you got on salary, and twenty of ’em want you as a casualtyAnd one of them is actually, next to youAnd two of them is practically tied to your lifestyle, just don’t got the audacity to tell youBut let me tell you some game, ’cause I can see you my lil’ homieYou playin’ dirty with propaganda, it blow up on yaYou’re playin’ dirty with Zack Bia and Twitter botsBut your reality can’t hide behind Wi-FiYour lil’ memes is losing steam, they figured you outThe forced opinions is not convincin’, y’all need a new routeIt’s time you look around on who’s around you, before you figure that you’re not aloneAsk what Mike would do.
