Royal Flush (R.N.P. cover) lyrics
by J. Cole
I’m calculated - my lyrics so mathematical
Grammatically correct - ain’t no disrespectin' my laterals
Hesitate if you want and they pullin up with the tactical
Back to back with the Mac - Issa Drizzy-Miller fanatical
Countin capitol, Stretchin it, makin it look like elastical – uh
It’s hard to level with n*ggas who never been where I’m goin
So I just keep up my blinders and move in silence
And keep somebody with me that's ready to move in violence, you know
I been acting, my resume on theatrical
But never in a box – the abilities on impractical, sh*t
A movie producer, a television actor that can that’ll take ya favorite rapper and send him on a sabbatical, sh*t
I’m savage and sh*t - and now I got you mad as a b*tch
My battle’s legit - My rap is the sh*t
I ducked off 8 years public rapping and sh*t
I came back – spittin iller – really mastered this sh*t
In between time, a n*gga started acting and sh*t
I took some money from my bookings, put it back in this b*tch
My rap is legit
I got it laminated, can’t damage it
Flow is animated, candy painted, can’t manage it - uh
Nobody f*ck withcha music, so you embellish it
Always claiming you hot dog - but you can’t relish it
n*gga – f*ck anybody that say they hot as me
And while I’m at it — f*ck anybody that every doubted me
Cause none of y’all really want the trouble with me
Gimme any beat I make that muthaf*cka deceased
Turn around and leave some mud in the streets
Heart cold, game sharp – and nobody gon’ f*ck crease – West –
Aye, -- future lookin’ obvious
Pull up to the gates, now that sh*t like metropolis
Who stoppin’ this, watchin’ don’t see nobody in my populous
Yeen’ rockin’ with me, you been smokin’ on that Popolus
Aye, -- Pull up and I politic
I.E. King – you know I gotta talk a lotta sh*t
Moreno Valley Mall, Kids run up tryna holla quick
Seem a lil hype, sh*t, they just proud of my accomplishments
n*ggas hatin on me man it’s truly a mess
It’s whatever you expect it when you truly the best
Truly respect, it never seem to hit me til it hit me that I’m really in this b*tch, and I do it correct
I’ll make you wanna take a puff and reflect – "God Flow" -
Manifested me my Puffy Respect
Pay attention – I was born in 94’ – immaculate’s all I know
I elevated my friends and emasculated my foes
Cause a lotta n*ggas say they my friends
But they ain’t gotta be
Billion-dollar thoughts on my mind – I hit the lottery – uh
Brake Pedal for who? That ain’t the policy
So if you wanna bounce, then do it with no apology
Playa it can’t bother me
I would rather pray for your loss and pay the cost to be a muthaf*ckin boss
Then to sit arooound b*tchin and cryin lookin’ unscholaraly
n*ggas is steady ditchin – I’m busy writtin a novelty – look
Most of you rappers is all comedy uh –
Y’all n*ggas are not prodigies - dammit we want apologies
Cause y’all crack easy – y’all like pottery
I crack homers – I speak Odyssey – and y’all don’t know –
Whoda’f*ck ya’ll kiddin – I’m an anomoly
So let me try a different approach cause n*gga honestly
Between doin music and movies I’m doin quantities
Double Agent– I’m Shawn Carter and Sean Connery
Ouu – a f*ckin walkin’ monopoly
Only invested in intellectual property
Everybodies is comin’ from 2020's beyond
February 8th, you’ll be hearin’ it the God, What’s Up
West