Blowing smoke, showing growth, no one's close
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Never mashing brakes on breakbeats or going broke ever
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Never, Rozay rich forever
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Learn how to take a punch can't be a bitch forever
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Cause it's gonna come, if not from a fight
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With that big ass bully nigga you never quite liked
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And just from life, knocking you on your ass
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Turning off all of your lights like Teddy Pendergrass
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Or mama on her last dollar, tryna stretch it
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Gotta pay electric, gotta pay the water
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Why she wanna a daughter when it's hard enough tryna raise two boys
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Back in the days, I would've hated on the new boys
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Just saying, cause the radio was just playing
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And I heard one of their songs and my nigga sang along
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And I'm thinking to myself, damn they came and went
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A couple singles but could never be the main event
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Without substance, something for them to grab on
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Wonder if niggas know they time is short and they won't last long
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I ain't even certain, one day they love you
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Next day they put the niggas you put on above you
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I let you niggas talk, it ain't no need to interrupt you
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Cause my album 'bout to be the biggest fuck you
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And don't worry, we'll let you back on the train
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Riding Jermaine, once you see these niggas not in my lane
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I pray to god end they reign
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I fucked a bitch I used to dream about
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And could've died when I came from disbelief
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Now I don't wish to speak on a name, that shit is weak
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We the new lost boys, shouts to Mr. Cheeks
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Shouts to Queens, getting money regiment with my getting money regime
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I'm a money machine, developing the routine, nah mean?
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[Outro:]
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Nah mean, nah mean?
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That was like a Jay Z drink
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Nah mean, Nah mean, nah mean, nah mean?
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You know how I used to say it
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Nah mean?
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B-r-r-ing, warm up
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Blowin Smoke
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J. Cole |