J Cole The Reasons Lyrics
The Reasons by J. Cole
[Intro: J Cole.] Yeah yeah yeah. Therapist, uh yeah, check it yo. What's the reasons? Yeah, hey, yo listen. Not yet, yeah yeah. Fayettnam forever, listen yo yo yo hey
Related The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" [Verse 1: J Cole} I lean back like the incense and relax Well try to relax, but gotta be ready to react To anything, many things, anyone When it comes to drama i done seen plenty dawg ain't even 21 Remember counting pennies up as a bright kid Now I'm dreaming to put my mother up in a nice crib But we all on this wild goose chase for big checks You hate and disrespect, and I ain't even rich yet Imagine when I'll be there, beware For these nigga's that so broke, that there's no hope for repair And prepare for these stares, iced grills don't ever be scared They breathe air just like you, gotta see clear cause Money will blind you shit in front of your eyes You will see it all, until you ain't breathing dawg Cause then it's too late, i must say, im trying to stay on earth I pray to god, he told me "Yo you gotta stay alert to stay alive"
Photos [Outro:Bobwire] Yo you best believe we out here grinding motherfuckers This ain't no joke, save the party and bullshit for later Right now we trying to make this paper Chicago PA, DT, BA, Maryland and DC Niggas out here trying to hussle and all terrains gonna eat
Related The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" [Verse 1: J Cole} I lean back like the incense and relax Well try to relax, but gotta be ready to react To anything, many things, anyone When it comes to drama i done seen plenty dawg ain't even 21 Remember counting pennies up as a bright kid Now I'm dreaming to put my mother up in a nice crib But we all on this wild goose chase for big checks You hate and disrespect, and I ain't even rich yet Imagine when I'll be there, beware For these nigga's that so broke, that there's no hope for repair And prepare for these stares, iced grills don't ever be scared They breathe air just like you, gotta see clear cause Money will blind you shit in front of your eyes You will see it all, until you ain't breathing dawg Cause then it's too late, i must say, im trying to stay on earth I pray to god, he told me "Yo you gotta stay alert to stay alive"
Photos [Outro:Bobwire] Yo you best believe we out here grinding motherfuckers This ain't no joke, save the party and bullshit for later Right now we trying to make this paper Chicago PA, DT, BA, Maryland and DC Niggas out here trying to hussle and all terrains gonna eat