[Funk Flex:] I feel like we should just you know keep the world in suspense no longer and you know just put J. Cole on the spot Yea, anyway can turn me up? Yea, yea, yea Hey, yea, there's no way to turn me up? If not it's all good Yea, hey hey hey I bet they never seen him coming, like a blind bitch you fucking from behind It's the mother fucking dime, bitch I'm fucking up rewind buttons My shit is jumping like the prom Fayettenam on my back like some scratches from your lady On your mattress where they gave me that I bet niggas can't wait to pay me back While they relax, I stay in tip top shape And I stay up on my toes like some gym socks Flip, flops Tell them hater to rehab, kick rocks Game tight like Ziploc Hlaf black other half white like Kid Rock Try to tell it to a Cizz-op Thought it would work, it did not He told me "Nigga stizz-op You know you is not", wrote the ticket and rizz-ocked Fuck, this is for hip hop gassed up like a quick stop They light a fire under my ass nigga my shit hot Even if you squatted under volcanoes niggas your shit not I'm raw but I kid not Your shit flop, I give props to the legends Praise God but I give not to the Reveren's Looking up to the heavens like "Where did all my blessings go? " You chasing dreams but then you stop, guess you'll never know I got a show for you to watch heres an episode Professional, set to blow any minute now Many women smile, look the lights and the action And the cameras be calling You niggas got to log in, bitch you fantasy balling I snuck up like I planned to be This ain't randomly recorded Like once they get a hit of this, they hooked like that twitter shit Thought I get a deal then head straight to the dealership But looking at my deal I probably can't afford benifitis Medical, dental shit Left but I always came back like a rent a whip Dirty ass game, dog I can run a kennel with All these bitch niggas who don't lift a finger yet they wanna ride in the limo with Me I switch the tempo on them sort of like Timbo on em' Start talking that "we" shit, I pause Nintendo on them Start talking that beef shit, I turn the Kimbo on em' I got no words for these niggas I'm instrumental on em' Yea! And I'll still keep going, keep flowing
Compositores: Burt F Bacharach (Burt Bacharach) (ASCAP), Hal David (ASCAP), Jermaine L Cole (BMI)Editor: Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #42416925 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM