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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Vocals
David Linaburg
David Linaburg
Guitar
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cole
J. Cole
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, everybody got a bad side
Drop, let me see that shit
What you say Cole ain't hot? what?
Where you read that shit?
You believe that shit?
All 'cause some lame **** tweet that shit
Have you seen my shows, have you seen my hoes?
If I wasn't hot would they be so thick?
Guess not, got the game in a headlock
I'm blasting at, I'm laughing at you old ****, Red Fox
Don't mind me, boy, I'm red hot
Ah, ****, they not
I'm over here, I'm over there
I'm everywhere they not
You'll never play me, nice try
Ballin' in the night spot
No more Mr. nice guy
Hello Mr. nice watch
You don't want no problems
Put yourself in a tight spot
So you can look but don't touch
I'll stay on my toes like them White Sox
[Verse 2]
'Cause it cost me a lot, my chain and my watch
They say time is money, but really it's not
If we ever go broke, girl, then time is all we got
And you can't make that back, no, you can't make that back
So let's ball while we here, let's ball while we here
Like ain't no tomorrow, like ain't no next year
Drink away all our problems, make it rain with no care
Like I'll make that back, fuck it, I'll make that back
Go
[Verse 3]
Nice watch (Uh-huh)
Nice watch (I know)
Nice watch
No more Mr. nice guy
Hello Mr. nice watch
[Verse 4]
Stack on black
I ain't never been a high roller
Now it's racks on racks
Never thought that I would ride Rover
But I'm back on track
Add to the fact that I never really drive sober
Cold world, but I'm hot as shit
Do that mean that I'm bi-polar?
Young, black and gifted
I rap like it's Christmas Eve
Coach wouldn't let a **** off the bench
No wonder why I did quit the team
But, I'm cut from a different sleeve
Cold world, so the wrist'll freeze
Hurry up with your pictures please
I gotta make history
[Verse 5]
They cost me a lot, my chain and my watch
They say time is money, but really it's not
If we ever go broke girl, than time is all we got
And you can't make that back, no, you can't make that back
So let's ball while we here, let's ball while we here
Like ain't no tomorrow, like ain't no next year
Drink away all our problems, make it rain with no care
Like I'll make that back, fuck it, I'll make that back
Go
[Verse 6]
Nice watch (Uh-huh)
Nice watch (I know)
Nice watch
No more Mr. nice guy
Hello Mr. nice watch
[Verse 7]
I got a Hublot, I call it Tebow
I strap that bitch with a gator band
Y'all **** ball half time
Y'all **** like the Gator band
Y'all **** need a timeout
Who got these **** all wound up
Cock sucker I'm 7:30, y'all know where y'all **** gonna wind up
No more Mr. nice guy
Hello Mr. nice watch
Only but a matter of time 'fore I hit y'all **** with the nice shot
Y'all **** better not call the law
Get no blood on my Audemar
Meaning y'all better not waste my time
When y'all ready I'll take you all to war
Meanwhile I'm just chopping off doors
Put the front on the back 'cause I'm back to forth
Put the front on the back of the 'Bach like a boss
So I'm fronting on **** when I'm backing off
Uh, what up Cole
It's your time, let these **** know
Adjust your Rollies on these mother fucking hoes
Whenever you ready, go
[Verse 8]
It cost me a lot, my chain and my watch (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
Nice watch
If we ever go broke, girl, then time is all we got (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
Nice watch
Written by: J. Cole, Shawn Carter
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