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I'm not J. Cole, folding my pain, it's dirty laundry used to run away
I came back cause nobody could find me
My momma was on dope
And my brothers wasn't home, so I got it how I get it
I'm always on go
You fortunate to have the luxury of saying home
Made a promise to myself that I ain't never going broke
Tryna smell what's in the kitchen, I ain't have a pot to piss in
These niggas really baby because my shoes they never fit in
For every tear I cried it wasn't defeat
Too strong, my emotions couldn't keep up with me
For every friend that I left you not my enemy
but I'll be damned if you ever sit at a table with me
Cause these people I gave my all, they would fall
I'm in a bind, voicemail, redirecting my calls
I had to make some choices I ain't wanna make
I had to steal it out the store, but I'ma eat some steak
I carried too much weight like the books up in my pack
Yeah I ain't joke around with school cause I wanted them stacks
And I don't know how I made it but I thank God
Cause every day got much easier before it got hard
Yeah, it's the ones that ain't no kin that go the hardest
And I'm just being honest
Blood ain't thicker than water, like water, like water this hoes tap
It don't matter where I'm at
If you with it then I'm with it
You f*ck with me it's a wrap, I don't look up to nobody, I try to be a better me
I got too much on my mind but I ain't gon' lose no fucking sleep
If you a dog I would find out that I'm a hand yo ass a leash
The only competition I see is me, myself, and me
Let me chill, I can't comprehend how I should feel
Some nights I used to cry because the pain was unreal
I shared my story to some bitches and they lips was unsealed
That's why they still living in bricks, first name Shaquille
High school a bitch handing out papers, call me a peasant
I just got my first house, she selling pussy, you see the difference
Bitches think pussy is power, well hoe, listen, I ain't never had to pop shit
My mind was the weapon, move bitch cause I'ma air out
Shut up ain't no mercy now,
Lost so many friends, thought they was trill
They petty betty now would risk it for some bitches
Couldn't see the signs, I see it now
They f*ck what you were having when you going places and for clout
Outgrowing motherfuckers, that shit, that's true
Outgrow one, next thing you turn around and outgrow two
Outgrew eight, left the circle cause it's too many snakes
Feeding off of bullshit, that wasn't me, not my place
They envious f*ck that I'll be stacking on my dough
This chess bitch not checkers, you move and I say so
Always felt my pain, and I say that shit in quotes,
Never been a simp, I always been cutthroat
Niggas thought that I was sink, It turned out that I float
I'ma tell you off in person, you ain't gon see no damn post
You stabbed me in the heart, I took it, I'm not no hoe
I don't need you like niggas think that they don't need to vote
Im not J. Cole foldin my pain it's dirty laundry
I don't need you like niggas think that they don't need to vote
Im not J. Cole foldin my pain it's dirty laundry
I don't need you like niggas think that they don't need to vote

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