Gotta get my groove back, you know?It's been a little minute,YeaYeahUh,Label me greedy, but see me finish what Petey started,From Carolina where ^!$$%s spray like graffiti artists,The south ^!$$%, ^!$$%s used to think we !@$!ed,And slow as hell, but well well, now we regarded as the ^!$$%s. (yea)I $#&@ with non rapping ^!$$%s, non clapping ^!$$%s,^!$$%s is real, y'all is action figures. (ha)Ain't into acting bigger than I really am,Ain't no two ways around it, mother$#&@er I'm the man.Where the beef at?Back in the days I ain't even go out for recess,A ^!$$% don't play, man, I been living okay.Been up in Queens where they 'rid of those foes,And ^!$$%s GATs got bodies like video hoes.It's J.Cole, you not $#&@ing with just any old flow.I'm like the '95 Penny, you like Penny '04,No disrespect to my favorite player,^!$$%s praying a ^!$$% never see the day a ^!$$% rich,So I'm slaying ^!$$%s, yea.Chorus:This is for my ^!$$%s tryna make it,Watch out for them evil $$# ^!$$%s tryna take it, uh,They love to see a ^!$$% dead up, in jail,Living in a world where we set up to fail,But I'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it.I'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it.YeahI'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it. (yea)I'm a get it, ^!$$% I gotta get it.^!$$%s in the streets, no,^!$$%s blessed beats,I got that priest flow, heavenly.You gonna cross over if he reach for the rock,Just a figure a speech for the glock,From the Ville, where police know the heat flow a lot. (yea)Like our beats yo, it's hot,^!$$%s laid out,Caught a fake ^!$$% centerfield it's cause they played out,Watch our boys fade out, ^!$$%s tryna hate,If he only knew my dick's in his dame's mouth,Just made out, came out the woodworks,Now they tryna peep a ^!$$% footwork.I'm getting real green, y'all ^!$$%s playing on some good turf,Fake money, scared money, never make money,And a ^!$$% never fear nothing but God,$#&@ a facade,I'm just focused on stuffing my pockets up with them wads and %#@!,Hundred thousand dollar deposit %#@!,Been dreaming 'bout millions since a ^!$$% was five or six,And so I strive, I'm the God, this some bible %#@!,^!$$% I,Yea,Chorus:This is for my ^!$$%s tryna make it,Watch out for them evil $$# ^!$$%s tryna take it, uh,They love to see a ^!$$% dead up, in jail,Living in a world where we set up to fail,But I'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it.I'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it.YeahI'm a get it, ^!$$% I'm finna to get it. (yea)I'm a get it, ^!$$% I gotta get it.Tell em Geppettos my ^!$$%s is ghettos with scarface dreams,On the block with the hard hate, that's all they seen,^!$$%s killing ^!$$%s in broad day on all they screams,Watching cops loving car chase scenes,^!$$%s arrested,Treat us like roaches, the prison's ^!$$% infested.They hate to see the day we ain't slain, ^!$$%s invested.All created equal looks like equal to a less than,Depending on your race, or depending on your address, man.I've been blessed, was given less and but still progress, man,I hate to see the position my ^!$$%s left in,Slay dope or ^!$$% you slave for minimum wage,Ashamed,But we living in the cage, so ^!$$% get paid, %#@!,How could I tell a ^!$$% not to hustle?Yea it's a better life my ^!$$%, but it's not for us though,Instead they wanted us to break,They never wanted us to make it, yea,To my ^!$$%s smart enough to be smart enough to take it, ^!$$%!