J.Cole, Kevin Cossom - Leave Me Alone lyrics

Dear Mrs Bill Collector
I know you just doing your job
Don't mean to disrespect ya
But we been going through this
Thing since way back
I told you when I get the
Dough I would pay back
But, I got problems baby
(yeah, if you only knew) I
Got bigger problems baby hey
So why you talking about the money that I owe
Like as if I didn't know man
It don't mean nothing to me
'Cause right now I got my little
Boy crying and my grandmother dying
Could you please, stop fucking with me
Listen here i ain't looking for no tears but
My brother got a year
And my mother keep smoking that shit
On top of that I'm broke, please
Put that in your notes
For the next one to call
Me up talking that shit and then I holla

I just can’t take this shit anymore
I just might lose control
I feel like letting it go
Please just leave me i need to be left
And if I'm wrong (I'm wrong)
Then let me be wrong just leave me alone

Dear Mr Policeman
Ayy, am I wrong or ain't you
Supposed to keep the peace man
I could have swore that I
Was driving pretty peaceful
So why the hell is you pulling over me for?
Is it this black Mercedes?
Oh, no I get it I get it I get it
Or 'cause I'm black? Hmm maybe
Yeah hey tell me why my hands start sweating
And I hold my breath every time
That you get behind me
I turn my music down so
You won't hear a sound
Man I'm nervous like I got
A couple pounds on me
You pulled me over, you frowned on me
With your flashlight tell me what do you see
Thug niggas drug dealers it's a trip
Every nigga in this whip got
A mother fucking college degree

I just can’t take this shit anymore
I just might lose control
I feel like letting it go
Please just leave me alone
I need to be left alone
And if I'm wrong (I'm wrong)
Then let me be wrong just leave me alone

Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off
Tryna touch the sky
My teacher said, "Impossible"
But I'ma fuckin try
Plus how he gon' tell me
He don't make the rules
There's niggas dying everyday, man
We don't make the news
Instead they talkin bout some thunderstorm
Cyclones
Timmy got his bike stole, top story
Tiger Woods "be fuckin all these white hoes"
Anchorman stop snitchin
Cut the commercial, he be texting
All the side bitches, hey my goodness
How ironic
On trial for possession of some chronic
My lawyer came to court
Man he was higher than the comet
Hey your honor
Is you kidding? How you sit above me?
Are you perfect motherfucker
How you finna judge me?
When you home you don't cuss
Drink and puff like us
These cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff
They hate they jobs and they days
Be fucked up like us at the end of the day
You niggas just like us

I just can’t take this shit anymore
I just might lose control
I feel like letting it go
Please just leave me alone
I need to be left alone
And if I'm wrong (I'm wrong)
Then let me be wrong just leave me alone