And sh*t (Interlude) lyrics
by J. Cole
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ight
[Verse 1]
Want this sh*t (ey)
Chase that sh*t (ey)
Do it for my city, Bruce Wayne that sh*t (ey)
Want this sh*t (ey)
f*ck this sh*t (ey)
Ballin' up in school, but I hate that sh*t (ha!)
I’m just tryna get for my fam and sh*t (yeah)
Nothin' but a dream, but now I see that sh*t
Ain't really had to struggle cause my poppa did (poppa)
Made it out the gutter, made my life and sh*t (made it)
Blessed but a struggle make a man and sh*t
Bouta triple what he makes with this rappin’ sh*t
Put my old man on a jet yeah some private sh*t
Wanna see the ones I love set for life and sh*t (ey)
Got a lil buzz, now these b*tches say they know me
Same b*tches that ignore me, left on read, well sh*t (ha!)
b*tches nowadays stick with one language
Chasin' bags and I see 'em right behind that sh*t
Sniff the paper out like a bloodhound and sh*t
Can't blame 'em, if I did I'd be a hypocrite
Cause n****s do the same, speakin' one language
Not money, but it's ass, titties, head and sh*t
Not money, but it’s ass, titties, head and sh*t (titties)
I’m just tryna make it for the fam and sh*t
Get it for the squad, split the wealth and sh*t
What's left imma put it on Haitian ship
I got brothas that I promised I would make this sh*t
If I say it, imma do it, b*tch I meant that sh*t
Don’t come at me with a threats, I reverse that sh*t
I got limits, if you push me, you gon' break them sh*ts
Put the money over b*tches, simple choice and sh*t
Number 1, with no money, ain't no girls and sh*t
Number 2, hella hoes yell me “Me Too” and sh*t
So I'm picky bout these girls comin’ through and sh*t
2AM, hit my line, so I slide and hit
Now I'm with her up in court losing half my sh*t
I ain't hustle every night to lose it all that quick
We just livin' in a jungle full of snakes and tits
Keep a contract by my bed with some golden tips
Seen it all too many times, lesson learned and sh*t (ey)
Family sh*t, fam, family sh*t
Family sh*t, fam family sh*t
Family sh*t, fam, family sh*t
[Outro]
Ferz, yeah, yeah