Ron Gilmore - Mr Nice Watch lyrics

[Intro: J. Cole] Cole World [Verse 1: J. Cole] Everybody got a bad side drop, let me see that sh** What you say "Cole ain't hot," what? Where you read that sh**? You believe that sh**? All cause some lame n***a tweet that sh**? Have you seen my shows? Have you seen my hoes? If I wasn't hot would they be so thick? Guess not, got the game in a headlock I'm blasting that, I'm laughin' at you old n***as, Redd Foxx Don't mind me boy, I'm red hot, uh, n***a they not I'm over here, I'm over there, I'm everywhere they not You never play me: nice try, balling in a nice spot No more Mr. Nice Guy, hello Mr. Nice Watch You don't want no problems, put yourself in a tight spot So, you can look, but don't touch I stay on my toes like the White Sox [Hook: J. Cole] It cost me a lot, my chain and my watch They say time is money but really it's not If we ever go broke girl, then time is all we got And you can't make that back, no you can't make that back So let's ball while we here, let's ball while we here Like ain't no tomorrow, like ain't no next year Drink away all our problems, make it rain with no care Like I make that back, f** it I make that back Nice watch! No more Mr. Nice Guy Hello, Mr. Nice Watch [Verse 2: J. Cole] Stack on black, I ain't never been a high-roller Now it's racks on racks, never thought that I would ride Rover But I'm back on track Add to the fact that I never really drive sober Cole World but I'm hot as sh**, do that mean that I'm bipolar? Young, black and gifted, I rap like it's Christmas Eve Coach wouldn't let a n***a off the bench Now wonder why I didn't quit the team I'm cut from a different sleeve Cole World 'til our wrists are freeze Hurry up with your pictures please, I gotta make history [Hook: J. Cole] It cost me a lot, my chain and my watch They say time is money but really it's not If we ever go broke girl, then time is all we got And you can't make that back, no you can't make that back So let's ball while we here, let's ball while we here Like ain't no tomorrow, like ain't no next year Drink away all our problems, make it rain with no care Like I make that back, f** it I make that back Nice watch! No more Mr. Nice Guy Hello, Mr. Nice Watch [Verse 3: Jay-Z] I got a Hublot, I call it Tebow I strap that b**h with a gator band Y'all n***as ball half-time, y'all n***as like the Gator band Y'all n***as need a time out Who got these n***as all wound up? co*ks**er, I'm 730 Y'all know where y'all n***as gonna wind up? No more Mr. Nice Guy, hello Mr. Nice Watch Only but a matter of time 'fore I hit yall n***as with a nice shot Y'all n***as better not call the law Get no blood on my Audemar Meaning y'all better not waste my time When y'all ready I take you all to war Meanwhile I'm just chopping off doors Put the front on the back, cause I'm back and forth Put the front on the back of the 'Bach like a boss So I'm fronting on n***as when I'm backing off What up, Cole? It's your time, let's these n***as know Adjust your Rollie on these motherf**ing hoes Whenever you ready—go