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like it's owed to me
Then I go and link J-Papo for the payouts then we go and smoke some weed
See you niggas just be talking bout getting money, I be

better days,
Paid out right tho
Minister J preachin' and breakin' the cycles
Makin' disciples
Cookin' the Bible in vinyl
Killin' the idols just the recital

was there once in my life
And it took me a while but I did rise above it
KOD 
J Cole's CD
They OD'd
We should just listen 
Nah let's just Pull out

I roll the weed 
She powder her face 
Tell me to hurry we already late
I was tryna iron and press out the vision 
I said i was hot
But they never

on bad decisions
And couple hook ups
Antonym of smoking legal weed out
In Europes
Couple tats and she transformed into
a curer
Getting prosecuted by

got hope for the peace
Thiz beat to fire you know I had to lease
My speakers on fire huh need a breeze
Here from Manteca huh need the weed
All these

instead
Life is family guy and they treat me Like meg
Alcohol accelerates, gorilla glue for The brakes
Holla amen for the weed man, not all Heroes wear

the day I count a million cash
Weed smoke seepin' out my window as the Sheriff pass
Pressure gettin' to me I can only laugh
Take forever to earn it can be

throw you a deal
We met a trustee from the jail had to meet him discreetly
I dropped that pack off in a landfill
Jays swarm me like an anthill
The weed is

man, my shot was splashing
Draining threes on 'em
Left 'em with nightmares and "Wet Dreamz"
They know the J. Cole

Then my brother drained a three and I

E.T phone home?
E..T, phone.. home
Na, na, na, na
Na, na , na, na 
CNB J-u-v-i-e on the beat

I was feeling like you hate me
Swear to god this shit

hit that j I was a kid bruh
I aint gone tell you how old I was cuz I aint proud a dat shit bruh
That’s prolly why I keep a close eye on my daughter bruh

of Melbourne tryna be kings
Gettin' to the top, won't stop by any means as I
Chase this paper as if it's vital, an endless cycle
That's second nature, i grab my

to save the day
So I put my cape on
Clark Kent i'm on the way
Im outta space
I took a percocet and rolled me a J
Hey
Now i'm floating
Got my mind reopen
I

is Great and weed got the best feeling 
(Jah Rastafari)
I’ve made a mess threw some shitty shades at some People I’m sorry to tell you that was just

off the X
By any means ima run up sum racks
Maybe later I'll relax
Momma told me get sum sleep
My flip phone keep ringing wit cheez
My Og jus ordered

Balling all day yeah that's what they all say
Me and Davante had the tall fades
Tell a bitch suck a dick till her jaw break
I'm J and I got my Beyoncé

got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with

know the me they know old me 
They know I sold weed
They saw me closely 
But they don't know what I been through all by my lonely
Got a blunt rolled you

different views
By the time I get to 62, I'll have won it all and my niggas too
Step Back J so I can shoot my shot
You should never let me pick my role
You

night ducking federales, always on dat same shit
These bitches moving icky, cuz my diamonds made em sea sick
And j lo got that sticky, that’s my nigga

cheap cheap cheap thrillz
 
Weed whites & wine gas grass or ass
Form over function and style over class
Thrifty & shifty, needy & seedy
But we ain't

man
My nigga I remember running from cops
Getting shot at by niggaz
Be hard not to cry in this both sometimes man
I use to flood da streets wit weed n

you be saying in my sleep
Jay don't play, on 2J with the fleet yeah
Light skin shawty, bet a K she a freak yeah
I could give fuck bout what they say