Whoever thought a Carolina nigga woulda been the greatest
We strog cause the hard times made us into men
Hold up, I gotta say that shit again
I said the hard times made us into men
See a man gon stand with the world as a weight
But the boy gon break, only so much he could take
See I traveled outta state and I aint know a soul
Told my momma I'd be back when I had a million sold
Million flows, million stories I done told
Shed tears when they cut me from the team
Couldn't wait til next year
Then I told the best player,
"Look, though I aint as tall as yall niggas
next year ima be better than all yall niggas."
Ey, this is for the Ville
Shout to all yall niggas
I pray you never pass like them ballhog niggas
And at all cost nigga ima shine
They gon remember my name like it's tatted on they mind
J. Cole, J.cole
Ey, fresher than a day-old new born
Bitches blowin kisses, that's them same hoes that you want
I knew her back in High School but heard she failed college
She blew me like she blew her nail polish
That's knowledge if I ever seen it
Say ima call her but don't ever mean it
See I'm preoccupied, watch how my stock arrives
She want the timing, that's just something I cannot provide
Cause time is money, and I, I aint no dummy and I
Tryin to get paid, man I gotta stay brave, Atlanta
I let your misses sip me (mississippi), I ain't talkin David Banner
Aint a planner, so if it's random then it's naturally
Name a mother fucker out here matchin me
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