歌手:J. Cole
专辑:《Born Sinner (Deluxe Version)》

作词 : Jermaine Cole
作曲 : Jermaine Cole
I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right
I said liquor all on my breath, ******* all in my sight
I said real *****s tryna *****, ***** *****s wanna fight
I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life
Troubles of this...
Troubles of this world
Troubles of this...
Troubles of this world
Yeah, god flow
Paint a picture like a young Pablo, Picasso
*****s say "Live fast, die young," so I drive slow
And pray I die old
In the drop with the top low
Met a bad ******* from Chicago, my hat wasn't ****ed, yo
Kept it straight, *******t, cause y'all know
And if not, you'll learn how them *****s in the Chi go
I ain't ***** her, but I'm thinking 'bout it
My *****s say why you gotta think about it?
The ******* want too much, hit my phone too much
If I gotta be frank about it
Ain't worth the stress
First the text, then the draws, see first is ***
Then it's calls cause the bird's obsessed
Want flowers, cards, and the purses next
Nah, ******* can't get a dollar
Cole on Twitter, ******* can't get a follow
Can get a nut, heard "Can't Get Enough"
Now she ***** a ***** thinking that she may have hit the lotto
No way, Jose
Could write a book called, "The Things Hoes Say"
Show a lot of love to my sisters though
But these ******* so predictable
I'm in trouble
Troubles of this, troubles of this world
Getting to the promised land
You don't want problems, I promise, man
Troubles of this, troubles of this world
Take it to the promise land
You don't want problems, I promise, man
I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right
I said liquor all on my breath, ******* all in my sight
I said real *****s trying to *****, ***** *****s wanna fight
I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life
And I'm going back to school
Only for the hoes and a class or two
Young bad ******* made the pastor drool
Everybody sweat her like Catholic school
Sat next to her in the back of the class
Cheated off of her test and I'm grabbing her ass
She like "Don't you know this *******t already?
*****, ain't you rich already?"
Yeah, but I got dumb as *******t
Hanging 'round these rappers cause they dumb as *******t
But I'm back on track, jump shot wasn't that good
Couldn't sell crack but I rap good
That's one stereotype
Know a lot of *****s that'll marry your type
Bad ******* with a degree, I let 'em scoop ya
I'm Koopa, I never been the Mario type
No saving hoes
I ain't fooled cause a lot of cool ******* that a ***** went to school with is major hoes
And they mans don't know, they mans don't know, fo' sho
Had a ***** baby, little mans don’t know
Mama, was a freak, got it in on the low
Twelve years later when my song come on, he ask
"Mama, did you ***** J. Cole?"
Whoa
Troubles of this, troubles of this world
Getting to the promised land
You don't want problems, I promise, man
Troubles of this, troubles of this world
Take it to the promise land
You don't want problems, I promise, man
I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right
I said liquor all on my breath, ******* all in my sight
I said real *****s trying to *****, ***** *****s wanna fight
I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life