Keith Sweat (Jodeci Freestyle) BLACKHEARTSAGE (Ft. J. Cole)

[Verse: Young Tero]

This might be the realest shit you ever heard
Word, the way I get them all hype for me
It's like I don't even live it, like there's a nigga who writing for me
And I let all my punchlines do the fighting for me
What's crazy is I ain't even really trying
These guys think that they eating, just because they team dyin'
We killed them all
Whack niggas can smell what I'm cooking
Can't come in my kitchen, I'm baked like beans, but yall just spill them all
You niggas 'bout as common as a black iPhone
Whenever you aren't around, your girl raps my songs
She's always on my line, like she tapped my phone
And she let me beat the kitten 'til its a black eye on
It, shit, get-rich-quick schemes and big dreams of being the greatest
Nigga in hip-hop who tryna save it
By telling my story, I'm known to spit that
My presence got these women sweating like Jodeci's back

[Hook: J.Cole & Young Tero]
Jodeci back
Bitches screaming like Jodeci back
I call the front desk for condoms, she saying they ain't got none
The way that I'm responding, she know that we black, nigga