Tko [Black Friday Remix]-Justin Timberlake/J. Cole/A$AP Rocky/Pusha T

[00:00.000]I don't understand it [00:01.519]Tell me, how could you be so low? [00:03.984](And all in thrilling, new, living sound) [00:07.904]Dammit babe [00:11.584][Verse 1: J. Cole] [00:14.847]Blood thicker than water, right [00:16.672]**** *******, they all alike [00:18.423]Stand up nigga, not the fallin' type [00:20.189]Heart blacker than a Harlem night [00:21.837]Til I met you, they say the devil wear Prada [00:23.575]But I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you [00:25.169]Damn look at that body [00:26.372]Short bus shorty, cause it sure is special [00:28.419]Cole to the rescue, never save a ho [00:30.374]Hoes like to hide their behavior though [00:32.266]Thought you was a down ass ***** [00:33.729]'til I found that shit a couple days ago [00:35.216]I was home alone, next thing I know [00:36.744]That long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on [00:38.693]The room got nearer, the tune got clearer [00:40.517]That's when I seen the shit playing on your phone [00:42.179]Girl, what is that, a ringtone? [00:43.450]Shit, not you too [00:44.525]Man that hype done got you too [00:46.241]Everybody and their momma gassed [00:47.923]Even my momma asked what I'mma do [00:49.328]Decisions, decisions [00:50.344]In case this is war, then I load up on all ammunition [00:52.757]If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on auto [00:55.026]I'll make sure that nobody miss him [00:56.342]Now pack up your shit, you don't believe in me? [00:58.361]I don't need you, I got me, ***** [01:00.060]Same nigga moved to NYC, ***** [01:01.682]Got a record deal and a college degree, ***** [01:03.567]Two gold plaques, I produced all the tracks [01:05.045]And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z, ***** [01:06.874]And after all that achievement [01:08.844]Real nigga never even went and got his teeth fixed [01:10.125]Now you try to play me, *****? [01:11.794]You try to ****in' play me? I ought to knock your ass out [01:13.315][Chorus: Justin Timberlake & (Timbaland)] [01:16.717]TKO, I don't understand it, tell me how could you be so low damn(take out) [01:30.148]You've been swingin' after the bell and after all of the whistle blows [01:37.091]Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome [01:44.573]Dammit babe [01:45.580][Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] [01:51.856]All hail Pretty Flacko, *****, celebrate it [01:56.044]Had the game on lock, streets serenaded [01:59.651]Now you lame motha****as lookin' devastated [02:02.968]Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil ain't it [02:06.410]**** that shit, he rich, **** that shit, he this, **** that shit, he that [02:10.344]He black, he don't like blacks, **** that shit, he wack [02:13.048]**** that shit he raps, **** that shit he spits, **** that ***** [02:16.301]**** that ***** he with, finished talking shit? Get up off my **** [02:20.173]The nonsense is synonymous with comments from the blogs about [02:23.684]Menages with the gossips and the bosses, **** surprises [02:26.923]I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my closet [02:30.545]Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped inside of it [02:34.000]Besides it I'd deny the shit shit, y'all should stop the shit [02:37.568]I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit [02:41.236]**** it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit [02:44.547]'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' **** [02:48.104]She pop her *****, pop a Xanny, popular for compliments [02:51.519]Make it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence [02:55.424]Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some shit [02:58.475][Chorus: Justin Timberlake & (Timbaland)] [03:02.070]TKO, I don't understand it, tell me how could you be so low [03:06.989]You've been swingin' after the bell and after all of the whistle blows [03:14.302]Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome [03:21.883]Dammit babe [03:25.281]JT this like deja vu right? [03:27.195]All this album of the year talk, niggas claimin' they're the best out [03:33.102]I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out [03:36.483]They keep callin' on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out [03:40.073]My name is my name, *****, until I'm gone and it's etched out [03:43.585]I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a messy bun [03:47.010]If I make her mine, I made her mind, she fall in line and we got some [03:50.401]Memoirs of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire [03:53.980]Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like build-a-bear [03:57.430]**** you know about the type of rollie? **** you know about blowin' bands? [04:01.028]Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands [04:04.461]A1 since day one, I sold **** and my name rung [04:07.877]I sold **** where I came from and it's so **** what I made from it [04:11.294]No lie, know why? Guy Fish in my bowtie [04:14.918]JT up in the three piece and we magic baby like showtime [04:18.187]She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow [04:21.829]Once she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO