Villematic Lyrics - Friday Night Lights - J. Cole

Hey, to the college kids no scholarships 

Starting your semester 

Unpacking your suitcases filling up your dresser 

Enjoy it while you got it, after that it's God bless ya 

Life is your professor, you know that b-tch is gon test ya 

I got some sh-t I'd like to get off my chest 

I spill out my soul, I spit out my stress 

And can I spit out my stress? 

It's the feeling in the air you bout to drop a real classic 

He said Cole, "a lil birdy told me on the low you got an Illmatic 

Nobody touching Nas n-gga it's more like Villematic 

These fayettnam tales be paying off well 

What story is my audio theatre gon tell 

I know my debut will ship, but is it gon sell? 

I guess it's in God's hand's 

I make the type of pieces that make Jesus say God damn 

Thats for your non-believers 

I'm the truth only time will teach ya 

And f-ck the haters probably never love they momma's neither 

Old bitter-ass sit around in middle class homes with computers on hating on the newest song 

While you was browsing I was taking out them student loans 

Trying to do this sh-t better than the n-ggas we grew up on 

Name a f-cking song I aint threw up on 

Talk is cheap, its like ya'll grew up in a Jewish home! 

Pardon the stereotype 

But ya'll giving me mixed feeling's like you married a white woman 

One minute I'm over-rated, next minute I'm the saviour 

You hate it before you played it, I already forgave ya 

For bullsh-ttin' and the n-gga Cole spittin' it real 

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Wrote this line on a plane got flown straight from the Ville 

To Miami, where the same time last year 

I was broker than you, I just wanna make that clear 

Cause now I'm dealing with money I've never seen before 

And RnB b-tches want me, that was just dreams before 

Now do I give in to the temptation I'm facin' 

The thought of losing a good woman keep me from chasin' 

But I'm just a man, at time's the timing is wrong 

Plus my d-ck is like a man with a mind of it's own 

But I'm trying to be strong, remind myself she ain't about sh-t 

These hoes the same, all that change is the outfit 

Looking for chesse on some mouse sh-t 

Suck a n-gga, f-ck a n-gga, than go run they mouth quick 

Rappers took a vacation I came over the house sit 

You want change, this that "between the seats in your couch" sh-t 

The f-ck you thought, I lost it 

All that flame on my name would get exhausted 

Au contraire my n-gga they all ears 

Sit back, enjoy the ride it's finna be a long year, yeah 

It's finna be a long year, yeah 

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I know you feel that, the tingle in your spine don't conceal that 

Don't conceal that 

This exactly what you thought 

Somebody bought the real back