J. Cole - Throw It Up lyrics

Yeah Yeah, uh Yea, Yea Yeah Carolina, n***a Fayettenam, n***a Yea This is for them street n***as to them deep n***as, Them politics, them geek n***as, To them freak b**hes that swallow dick, it's real. Or them sheet n***as ain't proud of sh** n***as, and still, Even them bleak n***as without a cent could feel. I never sleep n***a, I gotta get them mills I never cheat n***a, my heart is with the ville. When n***as greet n***as with hollow tips, but chill. You'll never reach n***a, I got an itch to k**. Word, a n***a bringing heat to the third My sh** in every street, like the curb. So b**hes wanna meet cause I'm deep with my words, So them n***as wanna peep like a perv, But peep game. Before they start saying "He changed," A real n***a can never forget where he came. So if I'm up in Carolina kicking deep game, Or if I'm riding through Queens like the E-train, I throw it up! Yea If you a down south n***a, throw it up, (and) If you an east coast n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a west coast n***a, throw it up, (ay) If you a mid-west n***a, throw it up, (ay) If you a Fayettenam n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a ATL n***a, throw it up, New York to L.A. n***as, throw it up, Yeah, Chi town throw it up (yea) As you n***as smoking more kush, South n***as wreaking n***as, ask George Bush, Ask Bill Clinton, a n***a Will Smithin' My jeans a 'lil less baggy, money still fittin.' The streets a lil less rowdy, but they still kickin' Them Randy Johnson O.G. n***as still pitchin' And yeah, I know she got a man, but I'm still hittin' So when he be up in that sh**, he be like "This feels different," No sh**, throw dick like the veteran I am, I got that vitamin D, it's like medicine to them. I got her climaxing like it's never finna end, That's why she f**ing me a lot better than her man. She try a new trick, she so wet a n***a swam, Like a salmon in this b**h, my dick drowning in that sh**. They love a fly n***a on that frisbee sh**. Plus a n***a get Gs like them Disney flicks. I throw it up! Yea If you a down south n***a, throw it up, If you an east coast n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a west coast n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a mid-west n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a Bull city n***a, throw it up, (yea) If you a H-town n***a, throw it up, (yea) You represent that Bay n***a, throw it up, (yea) And if you from that BK n***a, throw it up (yea) Greedy n***as want the money, so that's where my aim is, Hoe n***as love the attention, wanna be famous, Real n***as f** the attention, they know it's dangerous, Rather make a mil' and nobody know what my name is, (uh) But that's the price when you nice with it. And them ladies gonna like cause you light-skinned, I take advantage of the situation, I'm hitting dimes from Atlanta up to Pennsylvania. They catch feelings and I switch next, "I made it clear baby, just s**, I'm too young to settle down, shorty get dressed!" Even them white girls tryna be my princess, But I only f** with sisters like incest. I've been stressed, I'm so in-depth, I get this weight up off my chest like a bench-press, I sense d**h in the air, but it's nothing for me, Some n***as better be aware or meet the cousin of sleep, get it? You slow n***as still ain't felt that sh**. How she gonna upgrade me dog? I built that sh**. Rapping's a cash cow, finna milk that b**h, You better hit up h*mocide, I just k**ed that sh**, boy! Throw it up n***a! Throw Throw it, Throw it up! Yeah!