(Ft. J. Cole & Bas)
[J. Cole]
Born Sinner not burning no crosses
Might burn a couple bridges I'm losing by double digits
I gotta do somethin'
Fightin' depression I'm tryin' my nigga
But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga
Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets
I wreek up the scent of a vendetta that's deep
I'm playing for keeps, what you ain't think I'll bounce back
They love to hear black niggas count stacks
[J. Cole]
Forty thousand in my pocket, you see it
Another twenty on the way, you see it
I got a fist full of dollars, you see it
Five hundred for the J, you see it
I get money out the ass, you see it
I thought I'd never see the day, you see it
They put a price on my head, you see it
But they don't ever have to pay, you see it
I fell down on my knees and then I prayed
Cause heaven seems a million miles away
I dreamed of all the things that I would say
Only day
[Hook: J Cole]
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my story I'm just sitting there listing
Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day
[Verse : Bas]
Yeah,
