J. Cole — See It To Believe It

[Verse 1] The songs that I made in my bedroom and shit Finally give a nigga leg room and a whip Yeah Cole World, make way for the chosen one Ain't nobody else I’d rather be, not even Oprah’s son Momma’s youngest gettin' paper like the oldest one We livin' better, guess God felt he owed us one Closets barely had no clothes in them So you throw my niggas in hoopty But we still bag hoes and them These niggas give they heart and soul to them I wonder if they know we dovin' them Ass fat so when pinch ‘em like a Doberman Run up on em politicing like Keith Olbermann What’s your name Where ya from Ya got a dream I’ll sell ya one Come and kick it with a nigga on his way to the top Won’t stop, won’t stop Hey and don’t stop Now if it don’t jam the hoes won't rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got [Refrain] Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it And don’t stop Now if it don’t jam the hoes won't rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it [Verse 2] There’s so much pain on my brain I gotta jot it out But as of late nigga, it ain't been shit to pout about I turn up the news, my blues seem petty Cause my view of the city is incredible with no album out I’m blessed nigga, I’m blessed When I’m all alone these words just flow out of my chest Turn ‘em into poems, they worship, I’m the best And though I’m takin' long They fuck with me none the less Yeah, enough sleepin' I put you niggas to rest The only one sayin' shit is like a nigga got tourettes Unimpressed with you niggas You the shit only cause I digested you niggas But I digress, boy you bout as G as a fucking tie dye vest And your wifey is a bird even in her Prada dress Want a nigga like me to come and get her out her nest Like come and kick it with a nigga on his way to the top Won’t stop, won’t stop Hey, dont stop Now if it don’t jam then them hoes won't rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it


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