Information
Album Name
4 Your Eyez Only
Artist
J. Cole
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2016.12.09
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
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Neighbors - J. Cole
I guess the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope sellin' dope
Okay the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope sellin' dope
Sellin' dope sellin' dope
sellin' dope
Yeah I don't want no picture
with the president
I just wanna talk to the man
Speak for the boys in the bando
And my nigga never walkin' again
Apologized if I'm harpin' again
I know these things happen often
But I'm back on the scene
I was lost in a dream as I write this
The team down in Austin
I been buildin' me a house
Back home in the South ma
Won't believe what it's costin'
And it's fit for a king right
Or a nigga that could sing
And explain all the pain
that it cost him
My sixteen should've
came with a coffin
Fuck the fame
and the fortune well
maybe not the fortune
But one thing is for sure though
the fame is exhaustin'
That's why I moved away
I needed privacy
Surrounded by the trees
and Ivy League
Students that's recruited highly
Thinkin' you do you and I do me
Crib has got a big 'ol back 'ol yard
My niggas stand outside
and pass cigars
Filled with marijuana
laughin' hard
Thankful that they
friend's a platinum star
In the driveway
there's no rapper cars
Just some shit to get from
back and forth
Just some shit to get from
back and forth
Welcome to the Sheltuh
this is pure
We'll help you
if you've felt too insecure
To be the star you always
knew you were
Wait I think police is at the door
Okay the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
Hm I guess the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope sellin' dope
The neighbors think I'm
neighbors think I'm
I think the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
Don't follow me don't follow me
don't follow me
I guess the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
sellin' dope
Sellin' dope sellin' dope
sellin' dope
Well motherfucker I am
Some things you
can't escape death
taxes and a ra
cist society that make every nigga
feel like a candidate
For a Trayvon kinda fate
even when your crib sit on a lake
Even when your plaques
hang on a wall
Even when the president
jam your tape
Took a little break just to annotate
How I feel damn it's late
I can't sleep cause I'm paranoid
Black in a white man territory
Cops bust in with the army guns
No evidence of the harm we done
Just a couple neighbors
that assume we slang
Only time they see us
we be on the news
in chains damn
Don't follow me don't follow me
Don't follow me don't follow me
Okay the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope sellin' dope
Hm I guess the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
sellin' dope
The neighbors think I'm
neighbors think I'm
I think the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
Don't follow me
don't follow me
don't follow me
I guess the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
sellin' dope
Sellin' dope sellin' dope
sellin' dope
Well motherfucker I am
I am I am I am
Well motherfucker I am
I think the neighbors think I'm
sellin' dope
I am I am I am
Well motherfucker I am
So much for integration
Don't know what I was thinkin'
I'm movin' back to Southside
So much for integration
Don't know what I was thinkin'
I'm movin' back to Southside

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