World Premiere Lyrics - Singles - Elite

[J. Cole - Chorus] 

Stick to the script boy, get hit boy 

My life a movie, enjoy 

Im glad you waited, we finally here 

This is the World Premiere 

Come get with it 

Im bout to get it 

You f-ckin critic, you talk, I live it 

To the coffin with it, I dont need your reviews 

Lets start the show and f-ck the previews 

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[Elite - Verse 1] 

W-w-w-welcome, buckle up with your seatbelts 

And take them standards where you held em 

Push them up a couple buildings 

I be up there, its fun here 

You see me, now wait one year 

So high Im talking Michael Jordans sticking out his tongue air 

I swear I feel like Ali when he finally fights 

All the hype building up my fruits of labour, finally ripe 

Its that World Premiere if you listening 

I hope you know what your witnessing 

This motion picture Im living in 

Its dope as shit and its just beginning 

We here 

Big screen, now they looking up to me 

I aint seeing nothing you better pull up a seat 

[J. Cole - Chorus] 

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[Elite - Verse 2] 

Yeah, thanks Jermaine 

Im feeling pretty good, I cant complain 

To the labels they better raise they aim 

I put my foot down til they ankle sprain 

We aint the same, yall rap good, hurray for you 

Yall haters, beat, I made this too 

Mix my shit so it bang too 

All in my lil spare bedroom 

Imagine where Im headed 

Edit it in my head until I get it perfect 

Then I work it til I get it 

Its ? in this bitch to name at least shout out to Dreamville 

? running checks, couldnt get better, Team build 

Muthaf-cka 

Big screen, now they looking up to me 

I aint seeing nothing you better pull up a seat 

[J. Cole - Chorus] 

[Elite - Verse 3] 

Who woulda ever thought, I did bitch 

If you sleeping, Ima spit it til ya eyelids split 

This is tick tick tick, lick wick bomb shit 

This the sure thing hit like the bitch you went to prom with 

Never mind and doubt it yall, yall just be non-believers 

Swear Im bout to ball, I should be silent sneakers 

Teach us some tricks, she spinnin like a porno star 

Flip it to the otherside when she ride like a foreign car 

Better want this more than yall 

Goota put the pros before the cons 

Ready gettin focused, ready gettin closer 

Cue the fade out with a slow dissolve 

Applause 

[J. Cole - Chorus]