[Intro: J. Cole]
Yo, I'm in Atlanta bro
Hit me back little n***a
[Hook]
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags
Glued to my apparatus, p**y hara** us
Me and Siri moving steery so that sh** don't matter
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
[Verse 1: J.I.D]
Met 'em from every side of the spectrum
Hannibal Lector lecture
Body part bone collector
Nosy a** hoes get punched in the septum
That's part of the woes for throwing salt like epson
Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps
Don't step stupid or you get slapped stupid
East side little Ru, Zone Six vet
Showin' respect, a n***a forever in debt but don't forget it
Anybody wanna see 'em I can make 'em a believer
At your neck like Gillette, get you and the n***a next to you
In present time they sayin' that I'm the next n***a
Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a d**h trap
Can't see the floor, elevator where the steps at
James Bond, nah, James Harden with the stepback
No D, n***as playin' foul, where the techs at?
That's cool, wave the 30 round, where the TECs at?
Better get back, better get you a jetpack
They shoot where the ref at
They shoot at your Jefe
They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew
They just put a hole in his Pepe
I go where the check at
Margiella gorilla, they k** a n***a for a thrill, they feel it now, cool
Keep it movin'
I won't be the n***a they taking out
Breaking down, face down
As far as this rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a n***a
Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger
Who really is f**ing with the kid, that is J.I.D
I am loud, that is mid
I'm a pound, that's a smidge
I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient
Guess the Lord put me in position just to k** n***as
A warrior, but words used is my spear, my sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I
Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal
The unemployed, all my boys in here
Okay, let's really make some noise in here
[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I'm under pressure smoking pressure
Walking in no direction
Chalk it up to the devil for f**ing with my perspective
Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons
Soo young, got a tucker to f** with the chief inspector
I bleed just like your favorites
I sh** just like the angels
Oh sh** I feel a change
And a shift in n***as' thinkin'
Like Luke, I got the jugg
I'ma say it's quite the finagle
Get rich and make some babies
That's weirder than Will and Jada's
But lately I've been blocked up
Lately I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up
Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups
And really though I feel as though there's no b**h I could not f**
n***as make art and act hard for no Oscar
Boy you're just Leonardo
Born in the life you had to learn to be part of
Still no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but f**
[Verse 3: Johnny Venus]
n***as ain't seein' you Venus, and I ain't seeing me
So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET
My mama beat me, mu'f** a degree
I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D
And often I probably come off of off the deep beat
That a lil n***a like me got to keep at least two or three BPs
In the blunt, they're off a DP
As the rain pops off of these street
And the pain pops me another one to the brain
I let the strain do what you can't
I know it's hard out tryna reach me
I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions
I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense
A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence
Be a**essing my involvement, second guessing my delivery
Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young
Out of luck, out of hope to f** up
So motherf** a time limit, I'ma take what's mine n***a
[Hook]
Hah, now elevate my status to Gucci bags
Glued to my apparatus, p**y hara** us
Me and Siri moving steery so that sh** don't matter
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags
Glued to my apparatus, p**y hara** us
Me and Siri moving steery so that sh** don't matter
And yes them things gon' flash if you want to act up
[Outro]
If you want to act up
If you want to act up