[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