J. Cole — Im Comin

[Intro] Yeah, aye, aye, yeah One two, one two, aye Uh, uh, uh ,uh Yeah, yeah, yeah Look, look [Verse] Fast lane, living bad thang, giving brain from the passenger side of the ride while I drive And I swerve, vision blurred, make it hard to observe Blame the liquor I absorb and plus I'm high as god Why is it lord that I can't seem to slow the whip down? The same by standing up when them teachers told him sit down Look now, I done growed up and still don't follow rules Call those blues, nigga hol' up, y'all still don't got a clue All the cool niggas from highshools that still ain't doin' shit 'Member when you used to fuck niggas up 'til theblue and shit Now yo ass broke as a joke and 'em niggas doin' it It's funny how the tables turn in life, nigga, you ruined it Three kids that never see they daddy unless they need a dollar From his baby momma and you still don't wear a condom Is you stupid nigga? Fallin' in love with these hoes Is you cupid nigga? You better learn before you burn, boy See me stay all top of my game, David Stern boy Did his dirt like worms but my mind was more concerned with the future Y'all niggas stuck in neutral This the city where police tryna shoot ya The army tryna recruit ya I'm here to get you higher baby, so this here's the booster I'm tryna be the king nigga, this that Martin Luther, shit is crucial Now let me introduce ya to the real From the ville, still pourin' liquor for my niggas, killed yeah