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

作词 : Deborah Anderson/Stephan Haeri/Jermaine Cole/Fabrice Dumont/Christophe Hetier/Michael Giffts
作曲 : Deborah Anderson/Stephan Haeri/Jermaine Cole/Fabrice Dumont/Christophe Hetier/Michael Giffts
Ey yo x3
I hate rich ****** goddammit
Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit
Who you had to kill, who you had to rob
Who you had to **** just to make it to the top dammit.
Or maybe that's daddy money,escalator no ladder money
Escalading new caddy money
Crookest smile ***** momma never had the money damn
Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money.
I ain't trippin'
A ***** Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah
Up the steps I ain't slippin'
Tears blood sweat I ain't crippin, Pierce
A song you can sing along with when you down
On some let you know you ain't alone ****
When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job
Delivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbed
Please God watch her I know how ****** do
Half cracker but a ***** too
Talking all that **** 'bout your step-pops
How he was a dog now look at you
I ain't bad as that ***** plus dawg I'm a grown man now
I ain't mad at that *****
But if a plane crash and only it killed his lame ass
I'd be glad its that *****, *****
Did Kay dirty now it's back to broke
Refund check she used that to float.
Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac
On crack use that to cope
Make a ***** smoke a whole sack of ****
Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope
Try to ride the storm out and crashed the boat
Could've drowned, but I grabbed the rope
And there go you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
And there go you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
Sing,
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh
I hate rich ****** goddammit
Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit
****** can't front on the flows you got
But every ******* verse how much dough you got
Homie, don't quit now hear my **** and tried to switch now.
Know you felt the **** just now, know you felt the **** just now
Ain't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you?
I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power
**** it more to you, saw through you
And it made me ashamed that I played the game
Not for more money like Damon Wayans
Wanted the respect but it came with fame
I just wanted love but it just ain't the same
I took a train down memory lane
And watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a name
It's like Sony signed Basquiat
He gave it all he got now the ***** don't paint the same thang.
I guess he can't complain
All the money that be raining in
Spend a hundred thou for the chain again
Thinking old school ****** like Dana and Dane
Probably kill for another claim to fame, my brain the same
Yeah, *****, at least he ain't insane
At least he ain't insane
You ain't crazy, ************, you're just afraid of change.
That's new, maybe that's true
But listen here I got a bigger fear Of one day that I become you.
And I become lost and I become heartless
And numb from all the Ménages
Just one ***** don't feel the same no more
And Henny don't really kill the pain no more
Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain
Cause I can't maintain no more.
Tad bit extreme I know.
Money can't save your soul.
But there go you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
And there go you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
Sing,
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh
You got what I want
I got what you need
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh
How much for your soul and uh