True Love

[Hook] 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 C.R.E.A.M. 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 nigga wouldn’t return for days or weeks She was too afraid to cheat So you ain't even gotta ask As long as she got a Prada bag Or an Armani exchange skirt showing a lot of ass She’s good, living the life, she’s ballin’ Too bad she picked the wrong nigga to get involved with See the nigga 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 shit Just watch how Tasha gets tossed in the mix [Hook] [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 bitch, right? Especially if you didn’t pay back niggas is sick like Run up in your crib like “bitch 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 muthafuckers 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 ain't recieved a fucking penny So they called a nigga up Told him if he doesnt get the dough And give it up n the next 6 hours, his bitch is fucked But, hold up! The nigga Black answers with “So What!” “I gives a fuck, shoot the ho up, still won’t show up” Hung the phone up, toss it back and she knew Sorry baby girl, this is what cheddar can do! (2 silenced gun shots)