Sunset (Feat. Young Nudy)

Pyrex Whippa Niggas want smoke, mmh Niggas want smoke, I want it too, mmh Niggas want, mmh, niggas want, mmh CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY Chorus: J. Cole Mmh, niggas want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My niggas get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 2-6 god, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA Fuck a nigga finna tell me Catch him slippin', Cinderell-ayy Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, nigga Verse 1: J. Cole I wanna pop my shit I wanna cop my whip in cash On that note, pull up on them folks In an all black Ghost like Christmas Past Vicious ass Low-key rich with the same outfit that I did just have Pardon the smoke, that's just my staff Quik Stop, never seen this much gas, nigga I got a story to tell you to speak for the niggas that never could speak for theyself I was off Cumberland Road when a couple of niggas mistook me for somebody else I put the pedal to metal when I seen the muzzle, I couldn't help but think to myself Boy, keep your ass in the house, the city is bad for your health Chorus: J. Cole Mmh, niggas want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My niggas get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 2-6 god, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA Fuck a nigga finna tell me Catch him slippin', Cinderell-ayy Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, nigga Verse 2: Young Nudy I'm really with the shit Pull up on your block, ain't no hesitation Skrrt, yeah Hit you with the stick, try to run, you ain't gon' make it Huh Whole lot of money on your head, gotta take it Yeah, I do Roll through your hood like some dice, we gon' shake it We gon' shake it Bitch turned up in the spot booty shakin', yeah Nasty I like this bitch gettin' naked, yeah Yeah, bitch Fuck for the money, she crazy, huh Yeah, bitch Paradise East, from the bricks, yeah, they made me Niggas wanna hate, gettin' money, say I'm crazy Okay Shit bankroll, ain't nothin' but big faces Spread it in your face, make a motherfucker hate me Whole lot of money, make me wanna come take it I'm in the hood where this shit ain't safe It's okay, got a Glock, AK Niggas try to play, I'ma hit 'em in the face Chorus: J. Cole Mmh, niggas want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My niggas get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 2-6 god, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA Fuck a nigga finna tell me Catch him slippin', Cinderell-ayy Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, nigga