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Whoever thought a Carolina n*gga would've been the greatest We strong cause the hard times made us into men Hold up I gotta say that sh*t again I said the hard times made us into men See a man gon' stand with the world as a weight But the boy gon' break only so much he could take See I traveled outta state and I ain't know a soul Told my momma I'd be back when I had a million sold Million flows million stories I done told Shed tears when they cut me from the team couldn't wait till next year Then I told the best player look "Though I ain't as tall as y'all n*ggas Next year I'ma be better then all ya n*ggas" Ay this is for the Ville shout to all ya n*ggas I pray you never pass like them ballhog n*ggas And at all cost n*gga I'ma shine They gon' remember my name like it's tatted on they mind J. Cole J. Cole Ay fresher than a day old newborn, b*tches blowing kisses That's the same hoe that you on I knew her back in high-school but her She failed college she blew me like she blew a nail polish That's knowledge if I ever seen it say I'ma call her But don't ever mean it See I'm preoccupied watch how my stock arise She want the time and that's just something I cannot provide Cause time is money and ah I ain't no dummy and I'm trying get paid Man I gotta stay brave Atlanta I let your misses sip me I ain't talking David Banner ain't a planner So if it's random then it's naturally Name a motherf*cker out here matching me. N*gga I'm feeling good, n*gga I'm feeling good, N*gga I'm feeling good(yea!), n*gga I'm feeling good, N*gga I'm feeling good(watch!) |