Artist: J. Cole
Album:  K.O.D.
Song:   ATM
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, J. Cole

("Life can bring much pain
  There are many ways to deal with this pain...")

                 Choose wisely

[Intro]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul, fulfill my high
Cross my heart, and hope to die (Count, count count, count it)
With my slice, of Devil's pie (Count, count, count, count it)

[J. Cole]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
...(yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
...(that's right)

I know that it's difficult, I'm stackin the paper it's sorta habitual
I blow the residual, and fuckin yo' bitch like its part of my ritual
Pardon the visual, but money, it give me a hard-on it's typical
I want it in physical, a milli-on dollars, I count up in intervals
Without it I'm miserable, don't wanna fall off so I'm all in my bag
Thankin God like it's biblical, I know it's gon' solve every problem I have
I ball on the principal, remember the teachers was all on my ass
Now look all of them pitiful, and all of a sudden I'm so good at math

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can't take it when you die

[J. Cole]
(¡Uno, dos, tres!)
Big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggaz runnin tip drills, can't sit still
Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I'm only countin big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggaz runnin tip drills, can't sit still
Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I'm only countin...

(¡Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)

Proceed with caution, I heard if you chase it only results in
A hole in your heart - fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion
It's only an organ, thank God momma couldn't afford the abortion
The loneliest orphan, I flipped my misfortune and grown me a fortune
My Rollie is scorchin, them niggaz that hated is slowly endorsin
Now Coley important, my niggaz beside me like Tommy and Martin
We ball in your court and, then skate with yo' bitch like we Ton-ya Harding
She don't need no garments, she horny from all the money we countin

[Chorus]

(!Uno, dos...)

[Outro]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul, fulfill my high
Cross my heart, and hope to die
With my slice of Devil's pie