J. Cole - The Autograph lyrics

They say anythings possible, You gotta dream like you never seen obstacles Chasing obscene profits so we ain't stopping for the red lights Look in my rear view all I see is n***as headlights Catch me if you can hoe They try and sack me and I scramble Look up in the sky you'll see exactly where I am bo Hey, don't you see me man? Making my wishes come true with no genie man I got the keys to my beamer with no Beanie Man I'm on these rich n***as a** no bikini man I bring the real to the day the Lord free me man Never imagined that the kids would wanna be me man Eh, could it be that I give the hopeless broke kids, hope Caught me walking through the mall, looking like he seen a ghost Silly head to approach, whats up young blood Aint it strange, a year ago today I was counting change Yeah hopping trains up in New York city Though I gotta thank God cause if you weren't with me Than I surely woulda died You can throw the fork in me This my New Years resolution, dawg No more Pork in me Uh, I aint no m**m though Kuran butler I'm a wizard if he doesnt know Its young Simba, I'm ballin' til the buzzard blow You try and kick the sh** I kick you gon stub your toe Boy thats just how tough I go See this is my life work This sh** you callin cla**ic, I be like that mic work Want you to feel something new, thats how a dike work And ask me bout pressure, they wanna see my pipe burst Not tonight n***a Not tonight n***a Yeah, hey Hey, man, hey Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so politely Never met a baby momma, momma who don't like me Met a couple baby fathers though they wanna fight me I hit her til she snooze, like the news n***a nightly Send her back to you when she no longer excites me No she bitter with this n***a Cause he aint quite me One things for certain baby, you are a wifey Two things for f**ing sure I am not the husband thoguh So run back to him while you still can He sticking with his wife and kid, yeah thats a real man I was ashamed all along and I still am We let the lust interupt something real, damn Girl we grown so you gotta play your own position I wouldn't say that you a hoe, just made a hoe decision Eh, you can blame it on the liquor like a prohibitions We both know thats what you wanted girl I know you listening Hey Girl I know you listening Uh I know you listening Hey, yeah Shout out to the bootleggers who supply my sh** The fans online trying to find my sh** And to then***as listening but wont buy my sh** And catch me in the street wanna ride my dick Y'all n***as is the worst, see me like "J. Cole homie, can you sign my burnt CD" n***a please, an album ten dollars You act like it's ten g's This food for thought cost the same as 2 numbers three's So at ease with that broke sh** We all tryna get a dollar boy, no sh** You know I feel ya pain, thats why I slang this hope sh** And give you lines that you rewind and think oh sh** These rappers talk a lot of money, cars and hoes sh** I give you that and a whole lot more sh** Than got richer and still rapping like I'm poor sh** You n***as thinnk you know sh**, n***a you don't know sh** Hoe b**h!!! Yeah, Cole b**h!!! J Cole n***a Hey