Chords for J. Cole Kenny Lofton Lyrics

[E] I _ _ _ think [G#m] that you lied to _ me.
[E] _ [F#m] _ [G#m] _
[A] _ _ Hurt way down [G#m] deep inside of [C#] me.
_ _ [F#m] And it breaks my [C#m] heart.
_ And [F#m] it breaks my heart.
[E] Yeah.
_ You paid a [F#m] pretty penny for my thoughts.
I'm hard away with grandma. I'm [C#m] hot.
They only care about a nigga when he handle the rock.
Or when he dishin' the [F#m] pill.
Or when he grippin' the [C#m] still.
Bailing out my brother, [C#] tell the lawyer, get the [C#m] appeal.
With a flick of the [F#m] pen, write the check and he [C#m] off.
Two years later, he be at my show, checking me out.
Know he proud of little [F#m] bro and how my records be [E] out.
Flatbacks of childhood when he was decking me [G#m] out.
Now [F#m] it's clear, little man, it's the best MC [C#m] out.
Hands down, flow water, campground, flow [F#m] father.
Go harder, [C#m] go smarter.
Shout out [C#] to fiends and queens, I'm [C#m] seen no daughter.
I've seen [F#m] it all at this young [C#m] age.
The only thing left to do is die and hit front page.
Shit, I knock [F#m] on wood and pray like God [E] forbid.
These hoes be poppin' pills, these [B] niggas be poppin' [F#m] shit.
Bitch, pack on the mic and it's [C#m] prime.
They only care about a nigga when he writing a [F#m] rhyme.
Bwack, Kenny Lofton, you feelin' my [C#m] pain?
They only care about [C#] a nigga when he's still in the [A] base.
It's like I'm [F#m] whipped still, I'm fucking them [C#m] all.
They only care about a nigga when he dunking a ball.
And [F#m] it break my [E] heart, the worst day got to play my [G#m] part.
I just caught [F#m] fire like a young Richard Pryor with unforgettable [C#m] quotes.
They only care about a nigga when he telling a joke.
And when [F#m] he's selling his dope, he tell the reverend, man,
[C#m] I'd rather get to heaven with [G#m] coke than live in hell and be [C#m] broke.
Shout out to black man [F#m] who beat the odds by yelling for [C#m] hope.
Today he asked if I could Twitter y'all and tell you to vote.
My nigga, [F#m] how could I, knowing what [E] I know?
It's a game of charades, masquerade for [C#m] the dope.
Read the [F#m] teleprompter, these niggas is actors on [C#m] a loan.
Yeah, I voted for the nigga cause he got the best flow.
Like I got the best [F#m] flow on your mark, set, [C#m] go.
Mama got us out the [C#] hood but we still kept [C#m] dope.
Yo, I've seen [F#m] it all at this young [C#m] age.
The only thing left to do is die and hit front page.
Shit, [F#m] I knock on wood and pray like God [E] forbid.
These hoes be popping pills, these niggas be popping [F#m] shit, bitch.
Pac on the mic and it's [C#m] prime.
They only care about a nigga when he writing a [F#m] rhyme.
Kenny Lawson, you feeling my [C#m] pain?
They only [C#] care about a nigga when he's selling the [F#m] bass.
It's like I'm whip, still, I'm fucking them [C#m] all.
They only care about a nigga when he dunking a [F#m] ball, man.
And to break my [E] heart, you better stay back to play my part.
[F#m] I said you wouldn't know the truth if it was right there in your [C#m] face.
See, I can't explain the feeling when the feds around your place.
And that PJ Rose, [F#m] I drink that [G#] shit, that buy the [C#m] case.
Like somebody prayed [C#] for me, Reverend Ron Pastor [C#m] Mase.
See, I [F#m] do this for my homie, he got caught with a soft [C#m] 8.
When I say a slow [G#m] 8, yeah, that's 2 less than [C#m] 10.
They [F#m] led him out to Jay, he gon' do it all [E] again.
Say he lost the first time, it won't stop until he [A] win.
Scream like, [F#m] bae, you drunk, I'm talking semen's [C#m] gin.
Yeah, he screaming Scarface, but we all know how that ends.
Every word is like [F#m] dope, you can smell that light [C#m] line.
If I said it, then I'm [C#] in it, they reciting every [F#m] line.
If I had to write a book, it would be the life and [C#m] time.
Every verse is dead, you can weigh it like I'm blind.
See, I lost a lot of [F#m] niggas and it broke my heart.
Life is [C#m] stage, I just play my [G#m] part.
Yeah, [C#m] yeah.
Pac [F#m] on the mic in his [C#m] prime.
They only care about a nigga when he writing a [F#m] rhyme.
Bwack, Kenny lost me, he filling my [C#m] page.
They only care about a [C#] nigga when he's [G#] chilling in the [A] base.
It's like I'm whipped, [F#m] still, I'm fucking a [C#m] mob.
They only care about a nigga when he dunking a [F#m] bob.
Man, and it break my [C#m] heart.
The world's stage, I just play my part.
[F#m] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [C#] _ [F#m] And it breaks _ _ [C#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _
my _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] heart.
_ _ _ _ _ Much more than [Am] you'll _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm]
[A#] ever.
_ _ _ _ _ Because I still [Am] love you so.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ _