Villematic (Explicit)

Villematic (Explicit) - J. Cole

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole

Composed by：Jermaine Cole

Produced by：Bink

Yeah hey

To the college kids no scholarships starting your semester

Unpacking your suitcases filling up your dresser

Enjoy it while you got it after that it's God bless ya

Life is your professor know that ***** is gon' test ya

I got some **** I'd like to get off my chest

I spill out my soul I spit out my stress

And can I spit out my stress?

It's the feeling in the air

You bout to drop a real classic

He said "Cole a lil' birdy told me on the low you got a Illmatic"

Nobody touching Nas nigga it's more like Villematic

Uh these Fayettenam tales be paying off well

What story is my audio theater gon' tell

I know my debut will ship but is it gon' sell?

I guess it's in God's hands

I make the type of pieces that make Jesus say "God damn"

That's for your non-believers I'm the truth only time'll teach ya

And **** the haters probably never love they mamas neither

Old bitter-a*s sit around in middle class homes

With computers on hatin' on the newest song

While you was browsin' I was takin' out them student loans

Tryna do this **** better than the niggas we grew up on

Name a ******* song I ain't threw up on

Talk is cheap it's like y'all grew up in a Jewish home

Hah pardon the stereotype

But y'all giving me mixed feelings like I married a white woman

One minute I'm overrated next minute I'm the savior

You hate it before you played it I already forgave ya

For ************ and that nigga Cole spitting that real

Wrote this line on a plane got flown straight from the Ville

To Miami where the same time last year

I was broker than you I just wanna make that clear

'Cause now I'm dealing with money I've never seen before

And R&B ******* want me that was just dreams before

Now do I give into the temptation I'm facing?

The thought of losing a good woman keep me from chasing

But I'm just a man at time's the timing is wrong

Plus my d**k is like a man with a mind of it's own

But I'm tryna be strong remind myself she ain't about ****

These h*es the same all that change is the outfit

Looking for cheese on some mouse ****

Suck a nigga **** a nigga then go run they mouth quick

Rappers took a vacation I came over to house sit

You want change this that between the seats in your couch ****

The **** you thought I lost it?

All that flame on my name would get exhausted

Au contraire my nigga they all ears

Sit back enjoy the ride it's finna be a long year yeah

It's finna be a long year yeah

I know you feel that

The tingle in your spine don't conceal that

Don't conceal that

This exactly what you thought somebody bought the real back

Hey