- J. Cole head bus SA 歌詞
- J. Cole
- [Intro: J.Cole]
Now do I roll up, get higher?
Or po up, get tired?
Do I roll up, get higher?
Or po up, get tired?
[Verse 1]
Okay, Im back on a mission
To pay my tuition
Got loans out the ass
What you know bout my past?
I was so late for class
Hit the probate, get trashed
Fell asleep off the Henny
Back in 08 I crashed
With my foot on the gas
Thank the Lord Im still here
No insurance so now Im racin home on first gear
On that morn I shed tears
Asking what Im doing here
I should be rich, Im sick, its like I got the fuckin flu in here
But yet Im just chillin like Im back on the yard
My niggas say Im the truth and when I rap they applaud
That what was my Unsigned Hype like in the back of The Source
Its like Im tryna get the head, but shes just jackin me off
I needed more
Had to earn stripes, no Adidas store
Put my feet on floor
Borrow money from mi amor
Just to cop a microphone, the same one that put me on tour
She held you down, now you out here fuckin round
[Hook: J. Cole]
Now this is for my broke niggas, rich niggas (What?)
Gold diggers, Crys sippers (What?)
Cold nigga, flow sicker (What?)
Muthafucka, Im a fuckin head bussa go
Coming down on the strip liqour in the whip
Parking lot pimp enough game to be sold
Learn from me, fuck bitches, burn money
Someone told me boy you got your whole life to get old
But errthing that glitter aint gold
The grass aint greener Ive been told
She told me, boy you want your cake and eat it too
I said its cake, thats what your supposed to do
[Verse 2]
Ok my granny just died, but im too broke to go
And she askin my fears but she too close to know
Got trust issues Im trying, where it come from? Dont know
I just block out the pain, blow the fuck up get dough
See i thought that would help me, it turns out its worse now
My girl want her first child, my label wont work out
My mama dont see me unless Im on tv, I pray she dont break down
She strong but she need me
They killed Saddam, now I wonder whos sane
How you balance being Batman, Bruce Wayne?
Old chick callin, but Im onto new thangs
She still a dime, but I always lose change
Young Simba, went from bottom of the food chain to a few chains
In a new Range
She tellin me so much has happened
Wouldve thought you changed
We aint fuck in nine months its safe to say Im due man
[Hook]
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