作词 : 太瑞 作曲 : 太瑞/J.Cole/Yondo Music I'm making the dollar and doing the tour I'm doing all this only do for some more I'm countin' the blame Rappers all same Copy the flow and show me their chain They hatin' the real, but money don't heal They wanted the more then they can't be chill I'm turning so blunt, tell me that's fun Diss everybody and they don't get tongue I turn off the radio, turn off my ears I'm looking for fame and looking for chair The trap is old, it looks for my soul I hate it so much now i put it on church Now ***** been countin' me out, I'm changing all now They won't do self I'm drinkin' the whisky **** up my trip When i get drunk i'll doing all this I'm not a b**** you're a **** Rap sounds like dog, but diam' on your wrist How hard it gets, so hard as it gets Don't tell me nothing but something 'bout fair ****** been countin' me out I’m countin' my bullets, I'm loadin’ my clips I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin’ ’em hit The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit The game is off balance, I’m back on my **** The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty But that's how I like it, you all on my **** Trapped in the prison You know why me make a deal So i put up on a pistol You know why me look so real Sunshine is getting down Now moonlight shining bright I know how level you like it I'ma kill it in my vibes ****** been countin' me out I’m countin' my bullets, I'm loadin’ my clips I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin’ ’em hit The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit The game is off balance, I’m back on my **** The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty But that's how I like it, you all on my **** I just poured somethin' in my cup I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel Promise I am never lettin' up Money in your palm don't make you real Foot is on their neck, I got 'em stuck I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel If it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a **** Pistol in your hand don't make you real Love your life Maybe it's a beautiful caution Watch it Watch the sun rise maybe i'll be soon die I know my son right but i don't wanna full of lies I told them chase the dream Do not miss that gold chain I know the low point But i have been top brain They have been faded away You know how to do when betraying But life fast Day and day they walk away I'll die young I'm 'bout to drunk in my hates Paining, Make me stress Don't give a **** 'bout that Pills got me back I know that where i'm at Real pain is Yo, man you got to listen to me Maybe after two days you'll be dead under my feet Real OG, you need to know me If you make me laugh i can let your soul free Who am i Is a lord or monster, new G Yeah Pain, you need Let them free Pain, you see I can let them free