J. Cole - No Role Modelz Lyrics (2024)

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First things first rest in peace Uncle PhilFor real, you the only father that I ever knewI get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better youProphesies that I made way back in the VilleFulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team illMartin Luther King would have been on DreamvilleTalk to a nigg*One time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame nigg*s can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigg* who knowsDon't save her, she don't wanna be savedNo role models and I'm here right nowNo role models to speak ofSearchin' through my memory, my memoryI couldn't find oneLast night I was gettin' my feet rubbedBy the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to GodThis bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?"Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good"Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the woodI came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoodsAin't got no shame bout itShe think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitchI got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it"But then I thought back, back to a better meBefore I was a B-list celebrityBefore I started callin' bitches bitches so heavilyBack when you could get a platinum plaque without no melodyYou wasn't sweatin' meOne time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame nigg*s can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigg* who knowsDon't save her, she don't wanna be savedI want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv loveThat Jada and that Will loveThat leave a toothbrush at your crib loveAnd you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid lovenigg* I don't want no bitch from reality showsOut of touch with reality hoesOut in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoesF*ck em' then we kick em' to the doornigg* you know how it goShe deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trapYou think if I didn't rap she would flirt backTakin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leaveI'ma need my shirt backnigg* you know how it goOne time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame nigg*s can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigg* who knowsDon't save her, she don't wanna be savedFool me one time shame on youFool me twice, can't put the blame on youFool me three times, f*ck the peace signsLoad the chopper, let it rain on youFool me one time shame on youFool me twice, can't put the blame on youFool me three times, f*ck the peace signsLoad the chopper, let it rain on youMy only regret was too young for Lisa BonetMy only regret was too young for Nia LongNow all I'm left with is hoes from reality showsHand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read alongMy only regret was too young for Sade AduMy only regret could never take Aaliyah homeNow all I'm left with is hoes up in GreystoneWith the stale face cause they know it's they songShe shallow but the puss* deep (she shallow, she shallow)Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved

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Written by: Danell Stevens, Darius Barnes, Earl Stevens, Jermaine Cole, Jordan Houston, Keith Jones, Marvin Whitemon, Paul Beauregard, Tenia Stevens

Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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