[Intro: Yeah, third take & Effect nigga Yeah, yeah, I got to Yeah,
1: Cozz] Jealousy holding enemies Eventually the penalty come and haunt ya memories leaving me nauseous But the Hennessy makes the awesome So instead of me talking I'm steady And plotting on how to gain spaghetti toppings You know parmesan, that cheddar, mozzarella The list goes on and on you know my is strong You know my is long, I'm a young phenomenon It's these people keep forgetting It's always the least expected who ends up it So don't tell me bout no hating What's the point if I Mr. not giving a fuck a joint in his ear Put that steak on his then so long disappear Empty gut I'm man, the guns pointing this year I'm feeling I'm dealing with children boy I'm killing already trying to bite styles You break a if you bite down Bitch I go way too
1: Cozz] Cause I've been in hood dog for way too long man I've been quiet for way too Been waiting can't wait too long dog I've been broke man for way too No hot water for way too You can't knock the hustle it's way too we're way too strong
[Verse 2: J. Death to the imposters, label me the My dreams could win Oscars, my niggas turned My white friends doctors, child how I got this knowledge is wild Streets me, speak softly nigga watch from the crowd Cause any that's loud, just want attention and eventually blaow No niggas allowed in my circle dawg You been through half the shit I been through it'll hurt ya Tread softly, my moving state to state running late watch 'em avoid state troopers, that's the weight watchers Run this set this cake till they say "Gotcha" Or till the fat lady sings, and niggas operas And Oprah hate Make no mistake that we know the stake still, we to make over eight figures Slim chances, but niggas bet against the odds and who am I to criticise how you play your cards
2: J. Cole] Cause I done beat the odds going way too I been slept on for way too long I been patiently waiting for way too I been quiet dawg for way too You can't knock the hustle it's way too strong way too strong I said you can't my hustle dawg it's way too strong way too strong
[Verse 3: J. Look, I never it, tryna get my brother acquitted Yo' tell the judge I be to pay him off if he's with it My flesh and blood, hauled off to the I for heaven as I see him getting lost in this hell Headed for coffin or To try is the ultimate fail But love is wanting more for someone than they want for Deep, I I love a lot Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and that my brother's not Reminisce as we was screaming "Fuck a cop" Guess he took it serious, for me that shit was for props Arms too skinny to hug the I found in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and fame Decisions, decisions, the or the Range I take a trip back to the 'Ville only remain Some of them niggas breathing but they dead inside of a genocide Tears my eyes dawg
3: J. Cole] Cause I've been out of man for way too long been out in Hollywood for way too long I've been, getting this paper for way too I ain't called my pops in way too long I done make my girl for way too long I if I changed, am I way too on? knock my hustle but It's way too strong It's way too
[Outro: J. Cozz & Cole Play back