[Verse 1: J. Cole]
And you know it don't stop
Grindin round that clock
Masterminding my second album
My first album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my first down
n***as thought I was gon' flop
See I hustle like my momma but I look just like my pops
And we still duckin cops
Ride around and take shots
Hennessy for my enemies
n***as know I'm takin they spot
Cause that score up on the play clock
Show just how I came from way back
Just like T-I-P told you ASAP but you n***as rappin like Aesop, Aesop
Get a grip
Oh that's your dream car? n***a that's my old whip
Oh that's your dream girl? n***a that's my old b**h
Oh that's your new flow? n***a that's my old sh**!
This that new KRIT sh**, that Cole sh**, them country n***as
[Hook: Cole]
One for the money, two for the show
Three for them hoes saying anything goes
They say they ready for whatever!
They say they ready for whatever
I been around the world, twice to be exact
Six bad b**hes and they lapped up in the back
They say they ready for whatever!
They say they ready for whatever!
[Verse 2: Jiaer Lavon]
1 for my mother
2 for my bros
The rest for Jiaer Lavon, Ain't gonna leave none of this ish for none of these hoes
One day I'll inherit the throne
Boy eff a shine, I'm gonna glow
I follow my dreams, you wanna hang with me but forget it cuz I ain't no rope
These n***as retired, they flow-less
I'm only inspired by dope sh**
The rest of these n***as is clones
This sh** is dire, require mitosis
I told my mom I was gon blow back in 06
But back in 04, told my momma we'll never be poor
That's when I picked my pride from
The floor
Thats when I took my focus from these hoes,
Back in 03, giving my dad my albums, making him pa** out CDs
Master minding my scheme, Uhn
Living life off them streets, Uhn
But know what the crazy thing is? I was still pissing in my sheets, Uhn
Morning bacon & eggs, b**h
Was only in the 3rd grade, b**h
Putting my business out there now I'm 17 years old & never been laid, huh
Cuz I been focused on this music.
Sit back & witness what I do with it
Now if that's yo new flow? It must be my old ISH
If that's ya new ho, it must be my old B**ch!
This that Cole ISH.. That Kendrick figure
We k**ed the track &now we're touring "Cross Country"...
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
n***a
One for the money, two for the show
Three for No Limit and the rest for d**h Row
That means I been bout it bout it and this is the realist sh** I ever wrote
And if anyone ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars I know
I only desire to blow, she only desire to blow
And I hope that my dick is a whistlely flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now pick up my coat
You let that motherf**er drag like RuPaul, I'll drag your a** to the floor
b**h, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict, paraphernalia that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head doctor I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper an*logy for it, if I can afford it then I won't ignore it
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right when I floor it that's when I switch gears
Living my life on Uran*s, uh, keeping one foot in your an*s, uh
The other foot all on your neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I break it, uh
b**h I'm demanding respect, these b**hes is telling me take it
DJ Khaled, even if I had callus, holding the torch ain't no challenge
Ain't it
[Hook]