作词 : J. Cole 编曲 : Just Blaze For all my ville *****s man All my Carolina *****s man, (lights off and ****) All my real *****s, no matter where you come from A dolla and a dream, thats all a ***** got So if its about that cream, then I'm all up in the spot I was raised in the F-A-Y (why), a ***** never gave me nothing? Pops left me, I ain't never cry, baby, **** him, that's life And trust me I'm living, look what a ***** made out The **** that I was given, look what a ***** came out Momma sewing patches on my holes Man, our hoes couldn't put this flame out Straight up, I got my back against the brick wall I'm from a world where *****s never pop no Cristal, it was pistols You pass through, you better pray them bullets missed y'all I thank the Lord, He let a ***** make it this far A lot *****s don't, a lot of moms weep I gotta carry on, all the weight is on me You never know when a ***** might try to harm me Rest In Peace that ***** John Lee, I pour liquor, homie It's foul, but yo the world keeps spinning Gotta keep winning, get up off this cheap linen ***** I'mma eat, even if it means sinning *****s want beef, I'mma sink my teeth in 'em Pause, I go harder, I am all about a dollar You *****s street smart? I'm a ************* scholar So trust me, I ain't stopping 'til my money is long So much dough, them hoes will think I'm rocking money cologne Have a model at the crib waiting, "Honey, I'm home." Cooking greens for a *****, give 'em plenty, a dome It's funny, we dream about money so much its like we almost got it Until we reach up in our pockets, its time to face reality The ville is a trap ***** now And if you ain't focused you gonna be here for awhile, yeah My ***** Mike rolling with me, riding shotgun Type a ***** know about every car, but don't got one That's hunger, no wonder *****s ******* with the evils Posted on the corner, selling crack like its legal But who am I to judge how a ***** get his paper? This money coming soon, dog, I'm tryna get my cake up I guess I gotta wake up these *****s myself An E&J sipper, but my **** is top shelf Young J, the rawest **** you *****s ever heard of A journalist *****, call me the Fayetteville Observer You know the routine, man Fayettnam Real *****s can relate And Ville *****s can relate, man My *****s know about the struggle, man What you know about your momma sewing patches on your holes, *****? I had the light blue jeans with the green patches, haha, oh **** I was in like first grade man, I swear It was like the Sixes came out, the Jordan Sixes Them **** was so fly man, I wanted them so bad Darryl what up man? My ***** Darryl had them ****s on in class yo I wanted that **** so bad I begged my mom for that ****, you know But she couldn't afford it, yo, she gave me Got me some Reeboks black tops, ahaha But that was all good tho, cuz uh The year after that I had, I had some, some no name ****s Some all black ****s, haha Them ****s had metal, metal shoelace buckles and ****, you know? But you know back then *****s didn't *****s ain't even know he was broke man, no worries and **** But uh, times have changed man, I got bills My mom is in debt, what you know about that? College loans and ****, ***** Gotta get this money, ma
[00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole [00:00.524] 编曲 : Just Blaze [00:01.48]For all my ville *****s man [00:04.63]All my Carolina *****s man, (lights off and ****) [00:06.04]All my real *****s, no matter where you come from [00:09.50]A dolla and a dream, thats all a ***** got [00:14.30]So if its about that cream, then I'm all up in the spot [00:17.22]I was raised in the F-A-Y (why), a ***** never gave me nothing? [00:20.87]Pops left me, I ain't never cry, baby, **** him, that's life [00:24.44]And trust me I'm living, look what a ***** made out [00:27.52]The **** that I was given, look what a ***** came out [00:30.50]Momma sewing patches on my holes [00:32.30]Man, our hoes couldn't put this flame out [00:34.39]Straight up, I got my back against the brick wall [00:36.98]I'm from a world where *****s never pop no Cristal, it was pistols [00:41.36]You pass through, you better pray them bullets missed y'all [00:44.19]I thank the Lord, He let a ***** make it this far [00:47.10]A lot *****s don't, a lot of moms weep [00:50.12]I gotta carry on, all the weight is on me [00:52.76]You never know when a ***** might try to harm me [00:55.62]Rest In Peace that ***** John Lee, I pour liquor, homie [00:58.51]It's foul, but yo the world keeps spinning [01:01.34]Gotta keep winning, get up off this cheap linen [01:04.26]***** I'mma eat, even if it means sinning [01:06.96]*****s want beef, I'mma sink my teeth in 'em [01:09.96]Pause, I go harder, I am all about a dollar [01:12.77]You *****s street smart? I'm a ************* scholar [01:15.73]So trust me, I ain't stopping 'til my money is long [01:18.37]So much dough, them hoes will think I'm rocking money cologne [01:21.07]Have a model at the crib waiting, "Honey, I'm home." [01:24.11]Cooking greens for a *****, give 'em plenty, a dome [01:26.86]It's funny, we dream about money so much its like we almost got it [01:30.34]Until we reach up in our pockets, its time to face reality [01:33.70]The ville is a trap ***** now [01:35.56]And if you ain't focused you gonna be here for awhile, yeah [01:38.49]My ***** Mike rolling with me, riding shotgun [01:41.60]Type a ***** know about every car, but don't got one [01:44.62]That's hunger, no wonder *****s ******* with the evils [01:47.39]Posted on the corner, selling crack like its legal [01:50.18]But who am I to judge how a ***** get his paper? [01:53.06]This money coming soon, dog, I'm tryna get my cake up [01:55.89]I guess I gotta wake up these *****s myself [01:58.88]An E&J sipper, but my **** is top shelf [02:01.46]Young J, the rawest **** you *****s ever heard of [02:04.44]A journalist *****, call me the Fayetteville Observer [02:07.97]You know the routine, man [02:11.74]Fayettnam [02:13.37]Real *****s can relate [02:16.12]And Ville *****s can relate, man [02:19.08]My *****s know about the struggle, man [02:22.90]What you know about your momma sewing patches on your holes, *****? [02:27.96]I had the light blue jeans with the green patches, haha, oh **** [02:36.55]I was in like first grade man, I swear [02:42.06]It was like the Sixes came out, the Jordan Sixes [02:46.11]Them **** was so fly man, I wanted them so bad [02:50.13]Darryl what up man? [02:51.19]My ***** Darryl had them ****s on in class yo [02:53.53]I wanted that **** so bad [02:56.44]I begged my mom for that ****, you know [02:58.63]But she couldn't afford it, yo, she gave me [03:01.18]Got me some Reeboks black tops, ahaha [03:05.05]But that was all good tho, cuz uh [03:08.06]The year after that I had, I had some, some no name ****s [03:11.58]Some all black ****s, haha [03:13.76]Them ****s had metal, metal shoelace buckles and ****, you know? [03:17.06]But you know back then *****s didn't [03:22.02]*****s ain't even know he was broke man, no worries and **** [03:26.80]But uh, times have changed man, I got bills [03:34.22]My mom is in debt, what you know about that? [03:38.23]College loans and ****, ***** [03:42.30]Gotta get this money, ma [03:51.21]
