Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN) Candy paint on the 'llac, shoes bigger than Shaq Chrome beamin we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN
, Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN) Candy paint on the 'llac, shoes bigger than Shaq Chrome beamin we rollin (WE ROLLIN, WE ROLLIN
it rain, we get rained on together it's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [J. Cole - Chorus] [J. Cole - Verse 2]
where the witch hunt starts You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we learn The books will burn You better think it out We should be able to say
the three We got big, we grinded in them city streets And three left and they all tryin' na beef me There's one Birdman and one J.R We neighborhood superstars
Cleveland is the city that we come from Cleveland is the city, city that we come from Cleveland is the city that we come from Cleveland is the city,
Hennesey and coke cause I don't fuck with drank Don't pop pills either cause that shit ain't cool We just drunk a mad Dom 'fore we went to school Flick
had used the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers) [Cyhi The Prynce:] Cyhi, Cyhi, Yeah boy, we looking for trouble maybe if we wasn?t black then we
don't really mean to be rude but last time I seen you with two, I heard ya'll broke up bummer i mean if it's cool like we can go and chill or som, straight
Yo Scram, you did your thing wit this one (Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah) Shit, we're sounding real ignorant man (We are? Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah
it's good with me Just cool I brought the whole hood with me We had a Gabriel right before MTV So we can g him to give us that chain for cheap We got
that but don't the blunt pass "What we doin' today" Same shit we did last week Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up Bag up and make some runs and roll
Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always takin' someone else's girl like Cool J does They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz? We walked
the sky How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo' bitch Nigga please, my squad stack plenty of G's And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees [J
Mill [Meek Mill] Yo I said I'm swaggin' out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these cool Js And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', like a bald head, I'm
Off The Narc Cops Tax On The Work We Got Them H&R Blocks Alumni Yeah I'm From The School Of Hard Knocks Looking Out For The 12 Roger Staubach No Cafe But We
