[Intro: Yeah, take nigga Cozz & nigga Yeah, yeah, I got to Yeah,
[Verse 1: Jealousy enemies hostage Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya Hennessey leaving me nauseous But the Hennessy makes the melodies So instead of me I'm steady jotting And steady on how to gain spaghetti toppings You know that parmesan, that cheddar, The goes on and on you know my heart is dark You know my is long, I'm a young phenomenon It's these people keep forgetting It's always the least expected who up getting it So don't me bout no niggas hating What's the point if I Mr. not giving a fuck with a in his ear Put that steak on his plate so long disappear Empty gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing year I'm feeling like I'm dealing with children boy I'm already trying to bite styles You break a tooth if you bite Bitch I go way too
[Hook 1: Cause I've been in this hood dog for way too man been quiet for way too long Been patiently waiting can't wait too dog I've broke man for way too long 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, me the king My dreams could win Oscars, my niggas turned My friends doctors, fatherless child Listen how I got this knowledge is Streets taught me, speak softly nigga from the crowd Cause any nigga that's loud, just want attention and eventually No fake niggas allowed in my circle You been through half the shit I been through it'll ya dawg softly, my nigga moving state to state running late watch 'em Tryna state troopers, that's the weight watchers Run this dope set this till they say "Gotcha" Or till the fat lady sings, and niggas hate And hate niggas Make no that we know the stake still, we hope to make over eight figures Slim chances, but niggas bet against the and who am I to criticise how you play your cards dawg
2: J. Cole] Cause I done beat the going way too hard I getting slept on for way too long I been patiently for way too long I quiet dawg for way too long You can't know the hustle dawg it's way too way too strong I said you can't knock my hustle it's way too strong It's way too
[Verse 3: J. Look, I admit it, tryna get my brother acquitted Yo' tell the judge I be happy to pay him off if he's it My flesh and blood, off to the cell I search for heaven as I see him lost in this hell for coffin or jail To never try is the fail 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 shame my brother's not Reminisce as we was kids "Fuck a cop" Guess he it serious, for me that shit was just for props too skinny to hug the block I found in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and fame Decisions, decisions, the or the Range I a trip back to the 'Ville only corpses remain Some of them still breathing but they dead inside Victims of a fill my eyes dawg
[Hook 3: J. Cause I've out of touch man for way too long I've out in Hollywood for way too long I've been, getting this for way too long I called my pops back in way too long I make my girl wait for way too long I if I changed in my way to own Can't knock my hustle but It's way too It's way too
[Outro: J. Cozz & Cole Play that