J. Cole - See It To Believe It lyrics

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J. Cole - See It To Believe It lyrics

The songs that I made in my bedroom and sh** Finally give a n***a leg room and a whip Yeah Cole World, make way for the chosen one Ain't nobody else I’d rather be, not even Oprah’s son Momma’s youngest getting paper like the oldest one We living better guess God felt he owed us one Closets barely had no clothes in them So you throw my n***as in hoopty’, but we still bag hoes and them These n***as give they heart and soul to them I wonder if they know we doving them Ass fat so when pinch ‘em (pincher) like a Doberman Run up on em politicing like Keith Olbermann What’s your name? Where ya from? Ya got a dream? I’ll sell ya one Come and kick it with a n***a on his way to the top Won’t stop, won’t stop Hey and don’t stop Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends wont cop And you wonder why a n***a got the sh** you don’t got Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it and don’t stop Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends wont cop And you wonder why a n***a got the sh** you don’t got Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it There’s so much pain on my brain I gotta jot it out But as of late n***a, it ain't been sh** to pout about I turn up the news, my blues seem petty Cause my view of the city is incredible with no album out I’m blessed n***a, I’m blessed When I’m all alone these words just flow out of my chest Turn ‘em into poems, they worship, I’m the best And though I’m taking long, they f** with me none the less Yeah, enough sleeping, I put you n***as to rest The only one saying sh** is like a n***a got tourettes, (chyeah) Unimpressed with you n***as You the sh** only cause I digested you n***as But I digress, boy you bout as G as a f**ing tie dye vest And your wifey is a bird even in her Prada dress Want a n***a like me to come and get her out her nest (out her nest) Like come and kick it with a n***a on his way to the top Won’t stop, won’t stop Hey, don't stop Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock And if it ain't crack then the fiends wont cop And you wonder why a n***a got the sh** you don’t got Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it Gotta see it to believe it