J. Cole - Night Rider lyrics

Look at me, pathetic n***a, this chain that I bought You mix breed, fame, and pain, this it's heinous result Let these words be the colors, I'm just painting my heart I'm knee-deep in the game and it ain't what I thought Copped a Range Rover my girl got the Mercedes Iced out crazy, I wanna shine like Baby Compared to that n***a I ain't even got a bib yet Truth be told, I ain't even bought a crib yet This is everything they told a n***a not to do Images, everything I see, it got a lot to do With the way people perceive, then what they believe Money short, so this j**elry is like a weave Here to deceive and hear n***as say, "I see you" Now b**hes wanna f** you and n***as wanna be you The police wanna stop you, frisk you, wonder, "What he do?" If a hater snatch a chain I bet it still won't free you Cause I'll be right back grindin' 'til I cop another I sit and think 'bout all the sh** I could've copped my mother My partner say, "That's just the game, my n***a" So I hear my j**eler say, "Here goes your chain, my n***a"