[Intro]

One, two, three, four

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]

And wherever we go

And whatever we do

And whatever we see

And whoever we be

It don't matter, it don't matter

I don't mind 'cause you don't matter

I don't mind 'cause I don't matter

(And don't shit matter) You'll see in the end

[Verse]

I've got a feeling that there's somethin' more

Something that holds us together

Something that holds us together

The strangest feeling but I can't be sure

Something that's old as forever

Something that's old as forever

Love, love, love, love

[Chorus]

And wherever we go

And whatever we do

And whatever we see

And whoever we be

It don't matter, ahh, it don't matter

I don't mind 'cause you don't matter, ay

I don't mind 'cause I don't matter

(And don't shit matter) You'll see in the end, ahh!

[Speech]

Yeah nigga, Forest Hills Drive

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! That's it, we made it, baby!

As we speak, the last sample just cleared

Thank you to whoever in Japan, just cleared that shit

Turn my vocal up and turn the headphones down a little bit

I gotta do my thank yous man

I, I didn't have enough time to turn in my thank yous

For the, for the artwork, so fuck it, I'ma do it right now

This is the, this is the credits, this is roll credits nigga

If you don't, if you don't wanna sit through the credits

Get your ass up and walk out the movie theatre

First and foremost, my entire Dreamville team, thank you, man

Before that, I'm buggin', thank you, God! Oh my God

Everything happened too perfectly and in line, this whole thing

Thank you, God, thank my Dreamville family

Mez who fuckin' sleep right now

That nigga ain't even recording his shit, nigga

Nigga's been working hard man

Mez I'm proud as fuck of you man, for real you killed this shit

Ib what up? El Presidente, what up!?

We killed this shit nigga, we killed this shit nigga!

I don't give a fuck if we sell three copies nigga

We killed this shit nigga!

My nigga Adam, I'm proud of y'all man, for real

Ron Gilmore, my nigga, yes, Camille, yes that's my sister

KC, that's like a father figure right there, KC I love you man

My brother Ced, wow

We done came a long way from the Ville, my nigga Gray's Creek

My nigga Felton, you killed it

You killed that Friday Night Lights shit nigga

And you killed this one too man

I shoulda been coming to you man, hahah

You only do the classics though, that's what it is, for real

My nigga Mike Shaw shiggity

You already know where he at right now

Posted up somewhere in D.R

My nigga RJ Trump, Trump gettin' that motherfuckin' bread

You know what it is man

My nigga Diz, I see you

I see your vision, man, I believe in you, man. I love y'all niggas

Big D, thank you, bruh, for real (Teddy what up)

(Shotgun!) We believe in y'all (Proof!) you and the fiends

My nigga Bassy Badass, Bas, Bas, Bas, I can't believe it, nigga!

(Marquis Jones) You changed your life, man, keep goin'

Keep goin', the sky is the limit

Fuck that, man, Super Mookin Fiends

It's Super Mookin Fiends, nigga!

My nigga Depp, you know what I mean?

Razzle Dazzle, ahahah

Elite, Elite, Elite, Elite, what up! (I'm bored) What up man?

My nigga Reagan put in them hours, baby!

My nigga Omen, man, Elephant Eyes

That shit is confirmed classic, man

Dreamville, we only did confirmed classics so far, that's all we doin'

Yo, Elijah! Ayy, if we go diamond

Nigga you got the triple crown, man, hahaha

First 50, then Usher, nigga, you fuckin' out of here

But we might go wood though

Nervous Reck, man, congratulations to you, brother, I love you

(At least fuckin' silver, nigga)

FilthE, I love you too, man

I know you feel a way about me right now but I love you

Yo, shout to the young niggas, man

Forreal, we blessed to have y'all on board, man

We feel so grateful

Cozz, that Cozz and Effect is a mothafuckin' classic, nigga

I'll be ridin' my bike through Manhattan listenin' to that shit, man

I've been livin' with that shit for like the past four days

I finally got a chance to slow down

That shit is a classic, my nigga

Congratulations to you, we don't give a fuck what it sold

I don't even know what that shit sold to tell you the truth, man

And I'm proud of you, man

I'm, I'm proud of you and your homeboys, man

Y'all, it's really gon' be great to watch y'all grow

I'm appreciatin' watchin' y'all grow more than– more than we did, man!

I get to relive it all again and actually appreciate it this time

Shout out to the whole committee, man. Tone, Meez, what up?

My nigga Money Makin Matt, what up man?

Treat them boys right, man

Everybody that was involved in makin' this album

My nigga Jack who's at the board right now, what's up, man!?

Yo, you made the album, man! We gon' live forever, man!

You gotta loop the beat up right now though 'cause it can't, ayy, okay

Raph, Wreck-It-Raph

Perfect Sound Studios, L.A., we couldn't have did it without you

My nigga Dave Linaburg, Nate Jones, Yolanda, TS

Kaye Fox came through and killed it

My nigga Quick with the clean versions

Vinylz killed that beat!

My nigga Phonix, oh, that beat is hard!

Dahi brought that beat, who does that?

Pop & Oak, my nigga Pop, thank you, man

And nigga Willie B, I never met you, but you did the beat

!llmind, you killed the beat, Social Experiment

My nigga Jeff on the guitar, you know what I mean?

Nuno did the mothafuckin' strings, I appreciate that shit, man!

We gon' pay you, hey, the horn players that came through

I don't know y'all names but y'all killed that shit, man

We was lovin' that shit!

CharGaux, the girls on the mothafuckin' strings

We appreciate it, that session was a little wild, I ain't gon' lie

Uh, maybe that was my fault, I set y'all up with Wreck-It-Raph

But it's all good, we still killed it though

And all the mothafuckin' samples that cleared, thank you

Y'all be tryin' to give a nigga a hard time on the samples, man!

I'ma go to the fuckin' Supreme Court

And try to make this shit easier for niggas like me to clear these samples, man

If you made the fuckin' music, and you made the art

And you put it into the world

I should be able to use it however the fuck I want

I'ma pay you, I'ma give you a percentage

But you shouldn't be able to tell me I can't use it

Yeah, that's fuckin', that's fucked up, nigga

You was inspired by the world, allow the world to be inspired by your shit and to use your shit

So all them people like The fucking Doors

Or whoever that don't let niggas use they shit: fuck that, man

It's 2014, 2015 by the time you might hear this shit

Fuck that, man, we movin' on

Man, shout out Drizzy Drake, Kendrick Lamar, Wale

I'm so happy to be peers with y'all niggas and consider y'all niggas friends

And, I'm sorry I had to come snatch the crown right quick

I had to do it to show niggas it ain't no more motherfuckin' crowns man

We gotta be the example, we gotta show these niggas man

It's love at the top

Can't you believe, it–it's crazy to believe we sitting right here

In these motherfuckin' seats right now

Fifteen years ago, we was lookin' at these niggas

Like, "Man we gotta be these niggas!"

Now we those niggas

But it's our responsibility to show these niggas man it's love up here

Niggas want beef, niggas want drama

Fuck that we comin' together

Shout out to everybody in Ferguson right now still ridin', still ridin'

Everybody else asleep, y'all still ridin'

And it's bigger than Ferguson, man that shit is fuckin' nationwide man

We gotta come together, look at each other, love each other

And feel like we are one another

We share a common story nigga, that shit is pain, struggle

And guess what man? We can come together

And that's one things that's gon' do it, that's love

I'm just telling y'all, that's a Public Service Announcement

Back to this shit, yo

ByStorm, I love y'all niggas man, no matter what

Wayne, Just, Mark, Gucci, you my big brother forever

It don't even matter the business nigga, it's bigger than that

MK, thank you man, you came on board and killed it

Natalya, what's up?!

My nigga Julius Garcia, I already shouted you out

But I shouted out your alias

And I just put your whole government on record

And this gon' live forever

Tisha, Tisha, you know I love you, Tisha!

Future the Prince, thank you for those conversations man I needed that

Roc Nation damn! We feel like a family now man, forreal

It was always family but it's so ill to see us come together on this album

Thank y'all very much man, thank y'all for believing

I know this is a scary idea

I don't know if it's gon' work or not, as I speak

I don't gave a fuck man! I'm just happy we did this shit

Shout out to Nelly, Ted, Christina

Chaka I love you, Jeff what up?, Jay Z, Hov, holla!

Jay Brown, what up?! Rich Kleiman, Ty-Ty

My nigga Emory, you know what it is

Shout out to Interscope, yeah, Joey I.E., 'preciate you

Janet, Gary, Steve Berman, yeah

Columbia, we love y'all man

Damn, I'm runnin' out of breath and shit

I'm sad this is my last album with Columbia

It's not my fault it's all contractual, but I love the fuck out of y'all

We made relationships there that ain't never going away (Lisa Wiggins!)

And you never know what the future holds man

We hope we can do business some day

April, thank you very much, baby

Ayelet, you are a legend, we fuckin' love you

CJ, same to you man, y'all been killin' this shit for years

Thank you man, thank you

Rob Stringer, thank you, sir, Joel Klaiman, yessir

The whole sales team, production, marketing team

My man B Nolan who drove us around in a fuckin' van

And a SUV, and showed us all about the radio game, man

And we ain't had no hits, all we had was fuckin' "Who Dat"

Tryin' figure this shit out man and I figured it out

B Nolan, I finally figured it out

I know you like "Damn, this nigga talking to me?"

I'm talking to you man

'Cause you used to hear us stressin' over this shit

And I finally figured it out, man, don't none of that shit matter yo

I came all this way, all the way from Fayetteville, North Carolina

Went to New York City got this motherfuckin' record deal

Put out some classics, put out some singles

Had my ups, had my downs

Came all this way just to learn one thing man

Only one fuckin' thing matters and that's your happiness

And the only way you gon' get to that happiness

Is through love, real, genuine, motherfuckin' love man

Not the fake shit, not the Hollywood shit

Not the niggas giving you props so you think you the shit

Not motherfuckers knowing you so you think you famous

Not niggas seeing your whip and they want your whip

So you feel good 'cause they want your whip

Or they want your bitch, so you feel better, fuck that, real love

Where your crib is at nigga, where your heart is at

Where your home is at, where your mom is at, where your girl is at

Mimi, what up?! I'm fuckin' up my words, I don't care

How am I not gon' shout out Mimi man?

Fuck that shit, keep the tape rollin', we still goin', wassup man?!

Forest Hills Drive, we gon' do this shit

If you ain't listening to this shit, I don't give a fuck

Nigga it's the fuckin' credits

Don't nobody stay for the movie credits anyways man

My mamaa, ohhhhhhh! I love you!

I'm so grateful and blessed to have you, still in my life

A lot of people ain't got their mothers in they life still

And I recognize that I'm blessed

Mama, I love you, Zach I love you

My pops I love you, James Cole, I love you,

Jackie I love ya, my whole family, I love ya

I'm so grateful man, thank y'all

It all came full circle and I had to put this shit out in 2014

We barely made, yo Ib, we barely made it nigga

We barely fuckin' made it but we fuckin' made it man

Fuck y'all, but I love y'all at the same time man, woo!

Man look, y'all really wanna know who did it?

I'ma tell y'all who did this shit man

Man, Dale Earnhardt Jr. dawg

I'm, yo, I'm never gon' forget, this is gonna sound crazy

But I'm never gonna forget that shit you told me, yo

For real, Dale Earnhardt Jr. man, thank you dawg

From the bottom of my heart

That shit you said to me changed my life man

And I ain't gon' never forget, ever forreal

For real Dale, from me to you, you my nigga man, forreal

I love you boy. And Jonah Hill! Oh, Jonah Hill!

How could I forget Jonah Hill?!

Yo, that shit you told me when we was in the elevator

Nigga, that shit changed my, ahahah, I'm just fuckin' playin'

I don't know either one of those two dudes, hahaha

I don't know either one of them niggas

It just was, it was, I was in the moment

I just lied, I don't give a fuck

2014 Forest Hills Drive, ahaha

Cole World man, thank y'all for listening

If you made it this far, then, uh, then I really fuck with you

Until the next time, I don't know when that's gon' be but

One love baby!

[Outro]

Love, love, love, love