[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar & ScHoolboy Q]
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in the street
I hear, "Yawk, yawk, yawk, yawk"

We ain't like them
Never keep it real in the ends
Never leave crib or the ends
Me and that kid
We don't even need to pretend
Me and them boys, we ain't friends
We ain't like them
We ain't like them
We ain't like them
We ain't like them
We ain't like
We ain't like
We ain't like
Me and them boys, we ain't friends