J. Cole - Piled Up

{Intro}
Uh, yeah
Turn it all up
Piled up, piled up
I'm piled up, piled up
It's piled up

{Verse}
Yeah, said I was finished, but I'm on another two summers
Hall of Famer hungrier than all the newcomers
Niggas swear they compare, but the truth humbles
They get fucked 1-12, they couldn't do numbers
They tall the labels I got As out the wild math
That mean I'm king of the numbers, and I count fast
You know it's money that you owe me
Niggas phony, and I'm Joaquin Phoenix
Walk the line, and I'm 'bout cash
Benjamin Button, gettin' younger as the hours pass
Should do thе Freshman cover twice, I'm nеver out class
It's not a rap, nigga breathin' I can outlast
The Fall Off is like hoes droppin' (?...), doubt last
We from the South, we we learn about stash
And when niggas prone to shoot and run they mouth last
And if you run your mouth bitch, you goin' out sad
Whole clique gettin' slid on, you a mousepad
I'm the one that niggas fear on the low-ski
Heard 'em talkin' like we peers, but we grossly
Mistaken, and it's blatant
Crocodile tears, niggas know I'm on a tier that they don't see
My dogs only shed tears in emojis
We in another hemisphere splittin' proceeds
How dare a nigga rub his hands on this trophy
I vividly remember who was there
Niggas hit my line when they want somethin'
Ask a dub, it ain't love if it costs somethin'
Niggas hit my phone when they need somethin'
I can't recall a time when you gave me somethin'
Chopped off the top, nigga I achieved somethin'
Drop down, bitch, let me see somethin'
Niggas hit my phone when they need somethin'
I can't recall a time when you gave me somethin'
March 16, in the fuckin' team summit
The boys kiss ring when they see the king come in
They know I run things like the police comin'
Yes sir it's me