Trouble

I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right

I said liquor all in my breath, ******* all in my sight

I said real niggas trying to ****, **** naggas wanna fight

I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life

I said

Yeah, god flow

Paint a picture like a young Pablo, Picasso

Niggas say I live fast, die young, so I drive slow

And pray I die old

In the drop with the top low

Met a bad ***** from Chicago, my hat wasn't cocked, yo

Kept it straight, ****, cause y'all know

And if not, you'll learn how them ****** in the Chi go

I ain't **** her but I'm thinking about it

My niggas say why you gotta think about it?

The ***** want too much, hit my phone too much

If I gotta be frank about it, ain't worth the stress

First the text, then the draws, see first the ***

Then it's calls cause the bird's obsessed

Want flowers, cards, and the purses next

Nah, ***** can't get a dollar

Cole on twitter, ***** can't get a follow

Can get a nut, heard Can't Get Enough

Now she **** a nigga thinkin' that she may hit the lotto

No way Jose, could write a book called "The Things Hoes Say"

Show a lot of love to my sisters though

But these ******* so predictable

I'm in trouble

Gettin' to the promised land

You don't want problems, I promise man

I take you to the promise land

You don't want problems, I promise man

I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right

I said liquor all in my breath, ******* all in my sight

I said real niggas trying to ****, **** naggas wanna fight

I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life

I said

And I'm going back to school

Only for the hoes and a class or two

Young bad ***** made the pastor drool

Everybody sweat her like Catholic school

Sat next to her in the back of the class

Cheated off her test and I'm grabbin' her ass

She like "Don't you know this **** already? Nigga ain't you rich already?"

Yeah, but I got dumb as ****

Hanging around these rappers cause they dumb as ****

But I'm back on track, jumpshot wasn't that good

Couldn't sell crack but I rap good

That's one stereotype, know a lot of niggas that'll marry your type

Bad ***** with a degree, I let 'em scoop ya

I'm Koopa, I never been the Mario type

No saving hoes

I ain't fooled cause a lot of cool *******

That a nigga went to school with is major hoes

And they mans don't know, they mans don't know, fo sho

Had a nigga baby, little mans don't know

Momma was a freak, got it in on the low

12 years later when my song come on, he ask

"Momma did you **** J. Cole?"

Whoa

Gettin' to the promised land

You don't want problems, I promise man

I take you to the promise land

You don't want problems, I promise man

I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right

I said liquor all in my breath, ******* all in my sight

I said real niggas trying to ****, **** niggas wanna fight

I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life

I said