Funk Flex-I feel like we should just you know keep the world in suspense no longer and you know just put J. Cole on the spot

Yea, anyway can turn me up?

Yea, yea, yea

Hey, yea, theres no way to turn me up?

If not its all good

Yea, hey hey hey

I bet they never seen him coming, like a blind bitch you fucking from behind

It’s the mother fucking dime, bitch Im fucking up rewind buttons

My shit is jumping like the prom

Fayettenam on my back like some scratches from your lady

On your mattress where they gave me that

I bet niggas cant wait to pay me back

While they relax, I stay in tip top shape

And I stay up on my toes like some gym socks

Flip, flops

Tell them hater to rehab, kick rocks

Game tight like Ziploc

Hlaf black other half white like Kid Rock

Try to tell it to a Cizz-op

Thought it would work, it did not

He told me “Nigga stizz-op

You know you is not”, wrote the ticket  and rizz-ocked

Fuck, this is for hip hop gassed up like a quick stop

They light a fire under my ass nigga my shit hot,

Even if you squatted under volcanoes niggas your shit not

Im raw but I kid not

Your shit flop, I give props to the legends

Praise God but I give not to the Reveren’s

Looking up to the heavens like,

“Where did all my  blessings go?”

You chasing dreams but then you stop , guess youll never know

I got a show for you to watch heres an episode

Professional, set to blow any minute now

Many women smile, look the lights and the action

And the cameras be calling

You niggas got to log in, bitch you fantasy balling

I snuck up like I planned to be

This aint randomly recorded

Like once they get a hit of this, they hooked like that twitter shit

Thought I get a deal then head straight to the dealership

But looking at my deal

I probably cant afford benifitis

Medical, dental shit

Left but I always came back like a rent a whip

Dirty ass game, dog I can run a kennel with

All these bitch niggas who don’t lift a finger yet they wanna ride in the limo with

Me I switch the tempo on them sort of like Timbo on em’

Start talking that “we” shit, I pause Nintendo on them

Start talking that beef shit, I turn the Kimbo on em’

I got no words for these niggas Im instrumental on em’

Yea! And Ill still keep going, keep flowing