A Tale Of 2 Citiez Lyrics - 2014 Forest Hills Drive - J. Cole

Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich 

Look at me my nigga 

Fantasize about a white picket fence 

With some trees my nigga 

Used to want a pathfinder with some tints 

That's all I need my nigga 

Throw some 20's on that bitch and get it rinsed 

But now I see my nigga 

That the worlds a lot bigger ever since 

Picked up the paper and they say my nigga Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced 

Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps 

Fuck being timid in the Civic 

Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps 

I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse? 

Yeah can I get a glimpse? 

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Last night I had a bad dream 

That I was trapped in this city 

Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? 

They robbin' niggas on the daily 

Can you blame a nigga that ain't never had things? 

Guess not, last night they pulled up on my nigga at the light like 

Uh, nice watch, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air 

Small town nigga Hollywood dreams 

I know that everything that glitters ain't gold 

I know that shit ain't always good as it seems 

But tell me till you get it how could you know 

How could you know? How could you know? 

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Listen up I'm about to go and get rich 

Fuck with me my nigga 

We gon' circle around the Ville and hit a lick 

Cop some tree my nigga 

And some powder, bag it up and make it flip 

You gon' see my nigga 

One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick 

And that's the key my nigga 

Listen up I'm bout to go and get rich 

Stand back and watch if you want to nigga 

Me I want my pockets fat, a badder bitch 

Tired of seein' niggas flaunt, I wanna flaunt too nigga 

Watch some rollers in the fuckin' Crown Vic 

Tryna lock a nigga up, that's what they won't do nigga 

Wanna know a funny thing about this shit? 

Even if you let em' kill your dream it'll haunt you nigga 

Last night I had a bad dream 

That I was trapped in this city 

Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? 

I look around like do you wanna be another nigga, that ain't never had things? 

Guess not, last night we pulled up on a nigga at the light like 

Uh, nice watch, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air 

Hands in the air now, hands in the air 

Father forgive me for my childish ways 

I look outside and all the clouds are gray 

I need your hands to take me, miles away 

Your wish is my command, my command, my command, but 

Before you go I've got to, warn you now 

Whatever goes up surely, must come down 

You get your piece but no peace, won't be found 

So why just take me man, take me man, take me man 

Your wish is my command, my command, my command 

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