[Intro: Yeah, third nigga Cozz & Effect Yeah, yeah, I got to Yeah,
1: Cozz] Jealousy holding enemies Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya Hennessey memories leaving me But the makes the melodies awesome So instead of me talking I'm jotting And steady plotting on how to gain spaghetti You know that parmesan, that cheddar, The list on and on you know my heart is dark You know my is long, I'm a young phenomenon It's like these keep forgetting It's the least expected who ends up getting it So don't tell me no niggas hating What's the point if I Mr. not giving a with a joint in his ear Put that steak on his plate then so disappear Empty gut I'm man, the guns pointing this year I'm like I'm dealing with children boy I'm killing Niggas trying to bite styles You break a tooth if you down Bitch I go way too
[Hook 1: Cause I've been in this dog for way too long man I've been quiet for way too Been patiently waiting wait too long dog I've broke man for way too long No hot for way too long You can't knock the it's way too strong we're way too strong
[Verse 2: J. Death to the imposters, label me the My dreams win Oscars, my niggas turned mobsters My white doctors, fatherless child Listen how I got this knowledge is Streets taught me, speak softly nigga watch from the Cause any nigga that's loud, just want and eventually blaow No fake niggas allowed in my dawg You been through half the shit I been through it'll ya dawg Tread softly, my nigga moving to state running late watch 'em Tryna state troopers, that's the weight watchers Run this set this cake till they say "Gotcha" Or the fat lady sings, and niggas hate oprahs And hate niggas Make no mistake that we know the stake still, we hope to make eight figures Slim chances, but niggas bet against the odds and who am I to how you play your cards dawg
[Hook 2: J. I done beat the odds going way too hard I getting slept on for way too long I patiently waiting for way too long I been dawg for way too long You can't know the hustle it's way too strong way too strong I said you can't knock my hustle dawg it's way too way too strong
[Verse 3: J. Look, I never it, tryna get my brother acquitted Yo' the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's with it My and blood, hauled off to the cell I search for heaven as I see him getting lost in hell Headed for or jail To never try is the ultimate But love is wanting more for someone than want for themselves 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 to hug the block I comfort in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and fame Decisions, decisions, the or the Range I take a trip to the 'Ville only corpses remain Some of them niggas still breathing but they dead of a genocide Tears fill my dawg
3: J. Cole] Cause I've been out of man for way too long I've been out in for way too long I've been, getting paper for way too long I ain't called my back in way too long I done make my girl wait for way too I if I changed in my way to own Can't knock my but It's way too strong It's way too
J. Cole] Cozz & Cole Play that