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(ch'yeah)
I ride with the homie to the judge (facts Styles)
Loyalty and love (talk that shit nigga)
Homies is family, but not blood (talk that sass, talk

all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I’m not there when the phone rings
Grab a single Vega

twines
That was broken by cold lies
And I am not your favorite rapper
But I can switch it up and have you go banana-nanas
Now you sitting in your basement

they peep my grind
I tell these niggas that I'm 

Up and coming I just got a dollar and a dream
I ain't scared to grind I'm finna eat by any means

on that gas
Foot on the gas right by you I pass
Dam You know I won't give it a pass
I tried to give you my last
No I'm not coming in last
Know I be up

playing tag
That's a man down
They was playing tag
And he dead now
Murder

4 corners feeling boxed in
That's murder
Drive-bys through the nighttime
That's

past ugly, play with me that shit gon' get disgustin' (ugh)
My young niggas lay on you 'til they muddy and musty (stinky)
It be fun and games 'til your

that I can be

Look around and you'll notice that
I'm surrounded by soldiers
Them other niggas can stay away from me
I call them roaches
Them

invest in a chop
What
Are you stupid or not
She know that I'm saucy
I stay with a knot
I move on my own
These niggas be bots
He not rich
He still live

Miss America

J. Cole

Miss America

2012

This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your

shit by my dick
I got more money then all of them niggas
And all of them bitches goin fall for a nigga
I'm not the one that's goin follow a nigga
I'm

around and you know that
I touch on her she buss back
She ride shot gun not in the back
She don't freeze up and I love that

My sawed off and my AK,

ain't no bitches
I'm shooting this spot up
Killin' it
Young nigga killing it
I got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I

They know I'm lethal with a pen
Been that nigga to look out for
Please don't overlook me
Promise you I'm not a killer
But don't motherfucking push me

hitting my line used to never respond
Now I’m that nigga they want
Vvs on me looking like I just started a flood
Fast money but I’m not in a rush
Ace

that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
Fuck with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber
All white no color albino with them birds be
Drop

Aint nobody gave me shit had to get out and grind nigga had to go get it
The weed that I smoke so exquisite have a nigga outta breathe really

tae bo
And you know that they call me head huncho
CCE wanting the hundos
And you know that we robbin for nachos
I told them niggas that it's not yo's

through 
It got the weight on my shoulders

Gimme Medium steak when it's over and no i won't share with you jokers
Ion got no feelings for niggas that fake

All eyes on me
Like the nigga that you wanna be
Or the nigga that you wanna see
And I represent the south dirty
All eyes on me
Like the nigga that

that's my fault
Cuz I'm too nice
These niggas fake
These bitches trife
Everyday I tote a pipe
Cuz I'm not done living life
Before yall see me in the dirt

I'm not explaining shit no
Niggas is sickos 
Get cold they fall and watch em explode 
Time will tell if that nigga what he say so
Exposed yo self

testing
Real life killer he a real life weapon
Never seen nothing but the block that he repping
Cop come and hit the block
Got them niggas stressing
Stop

these bitches wildin' while they actin' bogus
Ideas in my brain, lil' nigga got that light bulb
They ain't ready' for the kids, swear this ain't my time