The Autograph - Coldworld
Hey
Yeah
They say anythings possible
You gotta dream like you never seen obstacles
Chasing obscene profits
So we ain't stopping for the red lights
Look in my rear view all I see is niggas headlights
Catch me if you can hoe
They try and sack me and I scramble
Look up in the sky
You'll see exactly where I am bo
Hey don't you see me man
Making my wishes come true with no genie man
I got the keys to my beamer with no Beanie Man
I'm on these rich niggas a** no bikini man
I bring the real to the day the Lord free me man
Never imagined that the kids would wanna be me man
Eh could it be that I give the hopeless broke kids hope
Caught me walking through the mall
Looking like he seen a ghost
Silly head to approach what's up young blood
Ain't it strange a year ago today my ni**a
I was counting change
Yeah hopping trains up in New York city
Though I gotta thank God cause if you weren't with me
Than I surely would a died
You can throw the fork in me
This my New Years resolution dawg
No more Pork in me
Uh I ain't no Muslim though
Caron butler I'm a wizard if he doesn't know
It's young Simba I'm balling till the buzzer blow
You try and kick the sh*t
I kick you gon stub your toe
Boy that's just how tough I go
See this is my lite work
This sh*t you calling classic
I be like that might work
Want you to feel something new
That's how a dike work
And ask me about pressure
They wanna see my pipe burst
Not tonight ni**a
Not tonight ni**a
Yeah hey
Man man hey
Man I rap so vicious but I talk so politely
Never met a baby momma
Momma who don't like me
Met a couple baby fathers though they wanna fight me
I hit her till she snooze
Like the news ni**a nightly
Send her back to you when she no longer excites me
No she bitter with this ni**a
Cause he ain't quite me
One things for certain baby girl you are a wifey
Two things for f**king sure
I am not the husband though
So run back to him while you still can
He sticking with his wife and kid
Yeah that's a real man
I was ashamed all along and I still am
We let the lust interupt something real damn
Girl we grown so you gotta play your own position
I wouldn't say that you a hoe just made a hoe decision
Eh you can blame it on the liquor like a prohibitions
We both know that's what you wanted girl
I know you listening
Hey
Girl I know you listening
Uh I know you listening
Hey yeah
Shout out to the bootleggers who supply my sh*t
The fans online trying to find my sh*t
And to then ggas listening but won't buy my sh*t
And catch me in the street wanna ride my dick
Y'all niggas is the worst see me like
J Cole homie can you sign my burnt CD
Ni**a please an album ten dollars
You act like it's ten g's
This food for thought cost the same as 2 numbers three's
So at ease with that broke sh*t
We all tryna get a dollar boy no sh*t
You know I feel you pain
That's why I slang this hope sh*t
And give you lines that you rewind and think oh sh*t
These rappers talk a lot of money cars and hoes sh*t
I give you that and a whole lot more sh*t
Than got richer and still rapping like I'm poor sh*t
You niggas thinnk you know sh*t
Ni**a you don't know sh*t
Hoe b**ch
Yeah Cole B**ch
J Cole ni**a
Hey
