Sunset

[Intro: J. Cole] 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