The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
Dont care about the hate
J. cole runnin' late
Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming
Aint about that committed relationship, no ring
9 months while holding in life
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Wrote your last situation no hope
To soho, baby milo so dope
I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
But i doubt that you win
Visions, dreams of passion
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