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j. cole - neighbors lyrics

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[intro]
i guess the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
okay, the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope

[verse 1]
yeah, i don’t want no picture with the president
i just wanna talk to the man
speak for the boys in the bando
and my n-gg- never walkin’ again
apologized if i’m harpin’ again
i know these things happen often
but i’m back on the scene
i was lost in a dream as i write this
the team down in austin
i been buildin’ me a house
back home in the south, ma
won’t believe what it’s costin’
and it’s fit for a king, right?
or a n-gg- that could sing
and explain all the pain that it cost him
my sixteen should’ve came with a coffin
f-ck the fame and the fortune—well, maybe not the fortune
but one thing is for sure though, the fame is exhaustin’
that’s why i moved away, i needed privacy
surrounded by the trees and ivy league
students that’s recruited highly
thinkin’ you do you and i do me
crib has got a big ‘ol back ‘ol yard
my n-gg-s stand outside and p-ss cigars
filled with marijuana, laughin’ hard
thankful that they friend’s a platinum star
in the driveway there’s no rapper cars
just some sh-t to get from back and forth
just some sh-t to get from back and forth
welcome to the sheltuh, this is pure
we’ll help you if you’ve felt too insecure
to be the star you always knew you were
wait, i think police is at the door

[hook]
okay, the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
hm, i guess the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope sellin’ dope
the neighbors think i’m—neighbors think i’m—
(don’t follow me, don’t follow me…)
i think the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
(don’t follow me, don’t follow me…)
i guess the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
well motherf-cker, i am

[verse 2]
some things you can’t escape; death, taxes, and a ra-
-cist society that make every n-gg- feel like a candidate
for a trayvon kinda fate, even when your crib sit on a lake
even when your plaques hang on a wall
even when the president jam your tape
took a little break just to annotate
how i feel, d-mn it’s late
i can’t sleep cause i’m paranoid
black in a white man territory
cops bust in with the army guns
no evidence of the harm we done
just a couple neighbors that -ssume we slang
only time they see us we be on the news, in chains, d-mn
don’t follow me, don’t follow me
don’t follow me, don’t follow me

[hook]
okay, the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
hm, i guess the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
the neighbors think i’m…neighbors think i’m—
(don’t follow me, don’t follow me…)
i think the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
(don’t follow me, don’t follow me…)
i guess the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope, sellin’ dope
well motherf-cker, i am

[outro]
i am, i am, i am, i am
well motherf-cker, i am
i think the neighbors think i’m sellin’ dope
i am, i am, i am
well motherf-cker, i am
so much for integration
don’t know what i was thinkin’
i’m movin’ back to southside
so much for integration
don’t know what i was thinkin’
i’m movin’ back to southside



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