Lyrics:
Keyshia Cole, Keyshia Cole, World So Cold
Made Keyshia Cole
Since 10 years old, Keyshia Been Cold
From the Cradle to the Pole
Keyshia Cole
Keyshia
by the fame aye
Don't test my temper cause imma get angry but they like
Cole got 'em Ghost got 'em riding with the pistol grip
Cole got 'em Ghost got
who dat? Cole World
Who dat, who dat? I got them sayin'
Who dat, who dat? J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? Cole World nigga
Cole World nigga
Dreamville,
promise we gone make it out one day
So we can feel that joy like it's Sunday my plan is to
Hustle like nipsey
Stay humble like Cole
Have influence like j
Gangsta
J.I.D, whoa shit, whoa shit, whoa shit
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Please, please
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip,
what's up
Wanna halla at you wanna say wassup
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup j cole
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup
hours
J Cole, baby
High for Hours
These people on my dick
They always on pursuit
They ask where you been it who you been with and What you gonna do
who dat? Cole World
Who dat, who dat? I got them sayin'
Who dat, who dat? J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? Cole World nigga
Cole World nigga
Dreamville,
feet
J's on my feet
So get like me
I be in the club standing on the couch
In them Wolf Greys like it's my house
Drinking out the bottle, I got no
Stuntin' on me, you get exposed
I don't wanna pick then I buy both
Doesn't go plat', it'll go gold (go gold)
Keep it up upfront, I don't tiptoe
to get to bussin'
But that gun in your pocket and better go get to running
I know, I know you don't know how to use it
A terrible aim and you be shaking
to the finish line
Member back on Harlan drive
Thats where we relieve the pain
It was me Bugg Cole and Cosa
D Lock Aaron Skee and Wayy
Member back on Harlan drive
in this life, Milk and Honey
Niggas ought to know by now, how I'm coming
Pull a J. Cole, nice watch huh... Run it
Yeah I want paradise in this life,
Munchin' on that boneless chicken yeah (yeah)
I got it from Coles (Coles)
Eat it every night for dinner is my only goal (goal)
Sprinkle Herb & Garlic
Dior
Degenerate down to my core
Imma rock J's like Juicy
Imma, imma, imma rock J's like Juicy
Money get long Uzi
Money, money, money rack long like Uzi
on bercardi tryna get lit with you
We been getting too high, let the vision move by girl if it stays than it is true
Girl let me give you my sweatshirt
the vines with a bean on it (bean on it)
Battle all the giants pick a weapon with a sling on it (uh huh uh huh)
Slaughtered by the Tyrant I'm the one they
of winter no spring
Cold nights make me numb no sleep
Lie to me that I know all what it means
Only way to get by cause I don't know why
Why I feel pain deep
If practice makes perfect, I'm J Cole's brother
Talent be my cousin, passion is my mother
Live in harmony by showin' love to one another
Spazzing
your phone never lag
She told me that a few a week is not that fucking bad
Multiply by three like J. Cole said that shit get fat
I got thirty people who
gone lie
Sometimes I feel like j cole in it
But you know like I know
This that old pimping
So you know like I know
I can't get caught slipping
Tie my
from day
Yesterday I promised I would get it straight
I'm crooked like the smile that J.Cole has
I cannot forget so I must dwell amongst the past
How can
Hollywood Cole
Go
Ay Hollywood
Hollywood Cole
Go
You wanna know just where I'm at
Well let me tell you 'bout it
I put my city on the map
crazy, rock n roll
Countin M's like J Cole
I'm not shady
Call me a business man
I be smokin cat piss
Falling down into the abyss
Hear a hiss
It sounds
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