Jay Rock - Tolerate lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Rock] Weed elevate my brain cells Sipping liquor while she exercise her brain well She just another chapter in my freaky tales Shout out to my n***as trapping to get some mail This a cold world, plus life's a b**h Haters trying to snatch her, I better wife her quick Mmm; What would I be without my mic and sh** I'm on tour now what type of life is this? This the good one, I'm so blessed dog But why my baby mama trying stress me tho She don't no I'm excellent, exercising these 16's Reckless bars I'm far from a cliche rapper With chains And Cars So much more a child of Gods, product of these project Walls But she praying on my down fall she wanna see me flop While I'm In the studio grinding in the hope to see the top She always calling my phone with Negative Energy He say she say n*gga I Don't give damn I'm just trying to stack a dollar, you just trying to cause a problem Trying to use use my baby to lock me down You full of drama! oh you got a man now, trying to throw him in my face I don't give a damn! a gang of women want to take your place I don't want to deal with your bullsh**, drive my baby off Tired of the fussing and fighting with you trying to throw me off Messy hoes, messy hoes all up in my business blood Treadmills in their mouth running like a fitness club You don't listen and you know I got a lot to say Theres only so much in my brain I could tolerate [Hook: Alori Joh] I had to move on with my life You know you ain't right, full of drama Got me steaming and I ain't even in sauna Throw me out, I won't even call yawl Excuse so negative! Bet you want to see my fall on my come up Knock me of my swag, I swear I know you wanner! I know you wanner (knock me of my swag) [Verse 2: Jay Rock] I'm like f** a b**h These hoes don't know who they f**ing with Man my baby momma on that bullsh** Sometimes I want to slap the sh** out of her real quick But nawh I ain't going to do that, I'm a bigger man And she would love to see my in that cell suffering I look back in the bible, women is mans greatest downfall Just look at Adam & Eve and the story about Samson you wouldn't believe You got to understand that these hoes deceive Trying to take my to court this girl is a thieve Trying to take what I ear, I take care of my seed Probably trying to take the money to buy her jeans Now she ain't broke now because of me, ain't that a b**h I can't let this knock me off of track I'mma train in motion, these haters trying to derail Still on my grind, got no chance to be real Got to make it to Heaven, I've been going through Hell But real n*ggas know they be hearing me from miles away Theres so much on your brain you could only tolerate [Hook: Alori Joh] [Verse 3: Jay Rock] When my n*gga introduced me to her, such a beautiful face Like some feeling I found my soul mate Love is blind, my n*gga seen the problem from start I should of just followed my first mar But I stuck around and now she had my first child Taking care responsibility, striven to see a smile But when the fame came, thats when she changed She didn't think I'd be on songs with big names Her friends in her ears (girl you know he paid!) He got a daughter for life, you know he straight Funny we was talking about this sh** the other day Top dog told me how these girls would play Next day, baby momma text me, say she filing for full custody Leaving sh** on my brain to f** with me My momma told me God don't always like the ugly So don't stress son you going to shine abundantly Everything happens for a reason, If it was meant to be It would be, we would be part of what is a beautiful seed To clear my head, I hit the beautiful breeze Crack afflli, then started burning the beautiful tree's I'mma real father, I'm there for my daughter Would give my last breathe, thats why I'm in this booth Laying down a real, letting everybody know the truth Go hard on these tracks, to make a way just for you Not your mother, cause me and her days are through If it was up to her, I wouldn't probably with you Theres a lot of dead beat fathers on this earth But daddy been here with you since birth But I don't get credit for that, she ain't going to tell it So a n*igga got to tell it in a rap Man all my real fathers, stay straight and concentrate Theres only such much on your brain you could tolerate