[Intro: Yeah, take nigga & Effect nigga Yeah, yeah, I got to Yeah,
1: Cozz] Jealousy holding hostage the penalty will come and haunt ya Hennessey memories me nauseous But the Hennessy makes the awesome So instead of me talking I'm steady And steady on how to gain spaghetti toppings 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 people keep forgetting It's the least expected who ends up getting it So don't tell me bout no niggas What's the point if I Mr. not giving a with a joint in his ear Put that steak on his plate so long disappear Empty gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing this I'm feeling like I'm dealing with children boy I'm Niggas trying to bite styles You break a tooth if you bite Bitch I go way too
1: Cozz] Cause been in this hood dog for way too long man been quiet for way too long Been waiting can't wait too long dog I've broke man for way too long No hot for way too long You can't the hustle it's way too strong Yeah we're way too
2: J. Cole] Death to the imposters, label me the My dreams could win Oscars, my niggas turned My white friends doctors, child Listen how I got this knowledge is Streets taught me, speak softly watch from the crowd any nigga that's loud, just want attention and eventually blaow No fake niggas allowed in my circle You been through the shit I been through it'll hurt ya dawg Tread softly, my nigga moving state to state running watch 'em Tryna state troopers, that's the weight watchers Run this dope set cake till they say "Gotcha" Or the fat lady sings, and niggas hate oprahs And Oprah niggas 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 your cards dawg
2: J. Cole] Cause I done beat the odds going way too I getting slept on for way too long I been waiting for way too long I quiet dawg for way too long You can't know the hustle dawg way too strong It's way too I said you can't knock my hustle dawg it's way too way too strong
[Verse 3: J. Look, I never admit it, tryna get my 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 getting lost in this Headed for or jail To never try is the fail But love is wanting more for than they want for themselves Deep, I I love a lot Because the more I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and shame that my not Reminisce as we was kids "Fuck a cop" Guess he took it serious, for me that was just for props Arms too skinny to hug the I found comfort in my dreams, of things seen on the screen of fortune and 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 Victims of a Tears fill my eyes
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 pops in way too long I done make my girl wait for way too I wonder if I in my way to own knock my hustle but It's way too strong It's way too
[Outro: J. & Effect Cole that back