True Love

[Chorus]
 Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread
 The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream
 It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with
 Like paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread
 The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream
 It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

[J. Cole - Verse 1]
 Yo, Tasha, a fox but, been round the block cause niggas jock her
 The wannabe model she dating mobsters
 Been involved with street kids to kingpins
 Got a thing for the bad boys
 Thats how she meets him, see him is cat named black
 Real name Jack James, stacks change
 Real big in the crack game
 She’s seen that Range and she’s seen that chain
 The bling made the dame wanna give up her last name
 She was wit, but he was pimp like, just like Ike was
 Treated her like it was the Fight Club
 Hit her with rights, blood drippin’ on white rug
 By the end of the night, they would kiss and she was iced up
 Long as he kept her iced up, she piped down
 Hit her off with a little pipe to mic bounce
 Down south where a [bad word] wouldn’t return for days or weeks
 She was too afraid to cheat
 So you aint even gotta ask
 As long as she got a Prada bag
 Or an Armani exchange skirt showing a lot of [bad word]  She’s good, living the life, she’s ballin’
 too bad she picked the wrong [bad word] to get involved with
 See the [bad word] black had problems and enemies
 And snake niggas is friends only pretend to be
 And cats is out for his head, he caught in some [bad word]  Just watch how Tasha gets tossed in the mix

[Chorus]

[J. Cole - Verse 2]
 Now Black owed money and when it comes to this money, trust me
 You can’t tip toe with nobody cause niggas will do insane things to get they cream
 Won’t even speak, let the bullets explain things
 Thats how it is, paybacks a [bad word] right especially if you didn’t pay back
 Niggas is sick like, run up in your crib like  [bad word] where’s the bread at?”
 “You got a week to get it, dont got it, you’ll regret it”
 Funny I said it cause Jack’s in the same exact predicament
 Got a foot in the grave and still digging it
 Owe some niggas money with no intentions of giving it
 Them niggas is sending warnings, he isn’t listening
 Tomorrow morning they buss in his front door
 And a swarm of [bad word] with guns drawn coming at
 On the hunt for Black, Tasha gets smacked
 But Jack’s gone a whole week before he gets back but
 Niggas is through waiting, they been too patient already
 They aint recieved a f-cking penny
 So they called a [bad word] up
 Told him if he doesnt get the dough
 And give it up n the next 6 hours, his [bad word] is f-cked
 But, hold up!
 The [bad word] Black answers with “So What!”
 “I gives a f-ck, shoot the hoe up, still won’t show up”
 Hung the phone up, toss it back and she knew
 Sorry baby girl, this is what chedder can do!