The Autograph Lyrics - Friday Night Lights - J. Cole

Just turn the beat down just a little bit 

They say anythings possible 

You gotta dream like you never seen obstacles 

Chasing obscene profits so we ain't stopping for the red lights 

Look in my rear view all I see is niggas headlights 

Catch me if you can ho 

They try and sack me and I scramble 

Look up in the sky you'll see exactly where I am bo 

Hey, don't you see me man? 

Making my wishes come true with no genie man 

I got the keys to my beamer with no Beenie Man 

I'm on these rich niggas ass no bikini man 

I bring the real to the day the Lord free me man 

Never imagined that the kids would wanna be me man 

Eh, could it be that I give the hopeless broke kids, hope 

Caught me walking through the mall, looking like he seen a ghost 

Simply had to approach, "what's up young blood?" 

Ain't it strange, a year ago today, my nigga, I was counting change 

Yeah hopping trains up in New York city 

Though I gotta thank God, cause if you weren't with me 

Then I surely woulda died, you can throw the fork in me 

This my New Years resolution, dawg 

No more Pork in me, uh, I ain't no Muslim though 

Caron Butler I'm a wizard if he doesn't know 

Its young Simba, I'm ballin' 'til the buzzer blow 

You try and kick the shit I kick you gon stub your toe 

Boy thats just how tough I go, see this is my life work 

This shit you callin' classic, I be like that might work 

Want you to feel something new, that's how a dyke work 

And ask me bout pressure, they wanna see my pipe burst 

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Not tonight nigga 

Not tonight nigga 

Yeah, hey 

Hey, man, hey 

Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so politely 

Never met a baby momma, momma who don't like me 

Met a couple baby fathers though they wanna fight me 

I hit her til she snooze, like the news nigga nightly 

Send her back to you when she no longer excites me 

No she bitter with this nigga cause he ain't quite me 

One things for certain baby, you are a wifey, two things for fucking sure 

I am not the husband though, so run back to him while you still can 

He sticking with his wife and kid, yeah thats a real man 

I was ashamed all along and I still am 

We let the lust interupt something real, damn 

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Girl we grown so you gotta play your own position 

I wouldn't say that you a ho, just made a ho decision 

Eh, you can blame it on the liquor like a prohibitions 

We both know thats what you wanted girl 

I know you listening 

Hey 

Girl I know you listening 

Uh I know you listening 

Hey, yeah 

Shout out to the bootleggers who supply my shit 

The fans online trying to find my shit 

And to the niggas listening but won't buy my shit 

And catch me in the street wanna ride my dick 

Y'all niggas is the worst, see me like 

"J. Cole homie, can you sign my burnt CD" 

Nigga please, an album ten dollars 

You act like it's ten g's 

This food for thought cost the same as 2 numbers three's 

So at ease with that broke shit 

We all tryna get a dollar boy, no shit 

You know I feel ya pain, thats why I slang this hope shit 

And give you lines that you rewind and think oh shit 

These rappers talk a lot of money, cars and hoes shit 

I give you that and a whole lot more shit 

Than got richer and still rapping like I'm poor shit 

You niggas think you know shit, nigga you don't know shit 

Ho bitch 

Yeah, Cole Bitch 

J Cole nigga 

Hey