102 Jamz Freestyle

[Verse]

For all y'all boys cheap talking

Keep walking

This the ville where them real killers

Don’t speak often

Will leave you leakin' on concrete, police chalkin'

My flow Neiman Marcus

Your flow flea market

So don't be startin'

Cause Cole retarded

I be shittin' on you boys

And my dough be fartin', and won't even say excuse

Usually the groupies don't amuse me

Wanna say I rate her, take my paper, yeah my loose leaf

But could I take a little dip in your jacuzzi?

I ain't Biggie but I got you feelin' juicy

Oo she, feeling like she never before

And I bet she'll never forget like an elephant won't

Aye yeah, my name J. Cole I got a hellavuh flow

I guarantee you'll feel him if you ever been poor

Or if you tryna be rich, in this economy? Shit

Anything making money, this is quality is, Fayette-nam