Kendrick Lamar Not Like Us Lyrics Psst, I see dead people (Mustard on the beat, ho) Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho Deebo, any rap n****, he a free throw Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, “Breathe, bro” Nail a n**** to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What’s up with these jabroni-ass […]