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Lirik Lagu Neighbors - J Cole

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    Tanpamu tiada berarti
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I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dopeYeah the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dopeSellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope
I don't want no picture with the presidentI just wanna talk to the manSpeak for the boys in the bandoAnd my nigga never walkin' againApologized if I'm harpin' againI know these things happen oftenBut I'm back on the sceneI was lost in a dream as I write thisA teen down in AustinI been buildin' me a house back home in the south MaWon't believe what it's costin'And it's fit for a king, right?Or a nigga that could singAnd explain all the pain that it cost himMy sixteen should've came with a coffinFuck the fame and the fortune, well, maybe not the fortuneBut one thing is for sure though, the fame is exhaustin'That's why I moved away, I needed privacySurrounded by the trees and Ivy LeagueStudents that's recruited highlyThinkin' you do you and I do meCrib has got a big 'ol backyardMy niggas stand outside and pass cigarsFilled with marijuana, laughin' hardThankful that they friend's a platinum starIn the driveway there's no rapper carsJust some shit to get from back and forthJust some shit to get from back and forthWelcome to the shelter, this is pureWe'll help you if you've felt too insecureTo be the star you always knew you wereWait, I think police is at the door
Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dopeHmnnI guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dopeThe neighbors think I'mneighbors 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' dopeSellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dopeWell motherfucker I am
Some things you can't escapeDeath, taxes, NRAIt's this society that makeEvery nigga feel like a candidateFor a Trayvon kinda fateEven when your crib sit on a lakeEven when your plaques hang on a wallEven when the president jam your tapeTook a little break just to annotateHow I feel, damn it's lateI can't sleep 'cause I'm paranoidBlack in a white man territoryCops bust in with the army gunsNo evidence of the harm we doneJust a couple neighbors that assume we slangOnly time they see us we be on the news in chains, damnDon't follow me, don't follow meDon't follow me, don't follow me
Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dopeHmmmI guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dopeThe neighbors think I'mneighbors 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' dopeSellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dopeWell motherfucker I am
I am, I am, I am, I amWell motherfucker I amI think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dopeI am, I am, I amWell motherfucker I amSo much for integrationDon't know what I was thinkin'I'm movin' back to SouthsideSo much for integrationDon't know what I was thinkin'I'm movin' back to Southside