Cozz, J. Cole - Zendaya lyrics

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How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?

Listen, music my flesh and blood
It's been my only love since ye high
I used to play Jay high and Ye high
Thinkin' one day I would go
From fan to fuckin' player
I guess I found a way huh
My nigga Cozz wants Zendaya
A side note, I'm rootin' for you
I use these bars and start recruitin' for you
But treat her right and just remember
On your lonely nights this mic
Will be your friend
You tell it all your secrets
That you keepin' deep within


Your fantasies, regrets
Your happy moments and your sins
And if he doesn't comprehend
At least he can pretend
Let's begin to be the men we never seen
In the 80's they smoke crack but
Now today they sippin' lean
And poppin' Xannies
Fuck niggas runnin' from their families
The streets don't give a
Fuck about the Grammys
Wish I could talk to granny
Wish I could smoke in peace
But when I hit the blunt lately
My mind it tortures me
Everything ain't supposed to be, apparently
I take it as a sign and
Stick the shit that's steerin' me
In the direction of some clarity
This music is my therapy
I thank the Lord 'cause he care for me

How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far? (Far)

Music is my soul and fuel
I guess it only saves a chosen few
From goin' to school or sellin' dope, crazy
Back in school, I was bumpin' Cole daily
Now I'm writin' rhymes in the
Notebook that Cole gave me
And bro you so crazy
But all I can do is thank you
You threw your boy a lob, and shit
I ain't even say to
But fuck it, all that shit he say true
'Cause you a dime, I'm sure
You hear that every day, cool
So look, fuck bein' fine 'cause I know
You got a brain too
And shit, let me not get my plate full
You know your brain moves
A little different when you haven't ate food
So I'ma leave it up to
Fate to make these decisions
And stick to my intentions
I did it for more of the passion
Not the great checks
Knowin' that there's more than fat
Asses and great sex
Tryna be the man I ain't yet
But demons stuck on me like
Ashes on gray sweats
'Cause man I ain't made shit
And I'm lackin' the patience
It's a battle to take in' the
Fact that I ain't win, yet
What am I sayin', I can't complain when
I travel and take trips
I look to God then I thank Him

How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
Yeah, how else I make it this far?
How else I make it this far?
You know I gotta thank God
How else I make it this far? (far)

Look, I ain't got money to
Blow but I'm gettin' there, dawg
Can't get momma a home but
I'm gettin' there y'all
Won't reach the end of the road
Just sittin' there dawg
How you gon' learn to grow
If you ain't listenin' y'all?
Look, I'm still a student of the game
But I been through some things
And I could school you at this age
Don't be clueless in the brain
You gotta learn to fly before
You cruisin' with the planes
And you could be a boss
Just gotta do it in your lane
Choosin' and choose to pray
Instead of choosin' prey
To use and abuse for pay
You doin' it for the love or
You doin' it to get praised?
What would you do for fame?
If it was family or money
They probably lose you today
Probably go buy a car and try
And coupe with the pain
Sometimes homies and hoes is truly the same
Try and screw you for change
Yeah it's truly a shame
But somehow I seem to see
The beauty in the rain i made it this far