[Intro: Yeah, third nigga Cozz & Effect Yeah, yeah, I got to Yeah,
[Verse 1: Jealousy enemies hostage Eventually the penalty will and haunt ya Hennessey memories leaving me But the makes the melodies awesome So of me talking I'm steady 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 list is long, I'm a young It's like these people forgetting It's always the least expected who ends up it So don't tell me bout no niggas What's the if I hear Mr. not a fuck with a joint in his ear Put that on his plate then so long disappear Empty gut I'm hungry man, the guns pointing this I'm feeling like I'm dealing with boy I'm killing already trying to bite styles You a tooth if you bite down Bitch I go way too
1: Cozz] Cause I've in this hood dog for way too long man I've been for way too long Been patiently can't wait too long dog I've been broke man for way too No hot for way too long You knock the hustle it's way too strong we're way too strong
[Verse 2: J. Death to the imposters, label me the My dreams could win Oscars, my turned mobsters My white doctors, fatherless child Listen how I got this knowledge is Streets taught me, speak softly nigga 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 moving state to state running late watch 'em Tryna avoid state troopers, the weight watchers Run this dope set this cake they say "Gotcha" Or the fat lady sings, and niggas hate oprahs And Oprah niggas Make no mistake that we the stake still, we hope to make over eight figures Slim chances, but niggas bet against the odds and who am I to criticise how you play your cards
2: J. Cole] Cause I done the odds going way too hard I been getting slept on for way too I patiently waiting 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 knock my hustle dawg it's way too strong 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 and blood, hauled off to the cell I search for heaven as I see him getting lost in this for coffin or jail To try is the ultimate fail But love is wanting more for than they want for themselves Deep, I guess I a lot the more I do my thang the more I feel the guilt and shame that my brother's not Reminisce as we was kids "Fuck a cop" Guess he took it serious, for me that 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 Porsche or the I take a back to the 'Ville only corpses remain Some of them niggas breathing but they dead inside Victims of a fill my eyes dawg
[Hook 3: J. Cause I've been out of man for way too long I've been out in Hollywood for way too I've been, getting this for way too long I called my pops back in way too long I done make my girl for way too long I if I changed in my way to own Can't my hustle but It's way too strong It's way too
J. Cole] Cozz & Cole that back