Lyrics:
[Chorus: Keyshia Cole]
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known
mouth can't say nothin' now
Four Seasons we're bringing this in
Take one that's a hat-trick cunt
Nice Gary, hit the stick Lil Pump
Gassing me up J cole vs
Carolina, I heard of named J. Cole (Cole)
And they say they delayed his flight, so they gotta Photoshop him in
I hope this shit look right (I hope it right)
like to say my name, J bodiii
Who ride a beat like me, nobody
It go down in my DM, yo gotti
I tried two times to get a job up there at onyx
God told me
around, but a beat, bobbing free-wheeling guy,
But this lean Adam Green found this motel is how I get by,
I got a hole in my berol, Cheryl,
She let me
sandmiches and Stole Cole's Grand Am
Left in a hurry, heard footsteps, looked in the rear view
Is this an earthquake? Naw, it's Big Shirley
She came after
we spot some angels
Still young, 22 like Hakim
Backed in, trapped in a corner
I ain't gonna get caught lacking
By 23 I'm sure I ain't gonna be left
couldn't stop getting them sacks
Feeling like Ray Lewis the way I flipped the quarterback
But I'm humble like J Cole can't floss to show my racks
But I'm
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze (it's Gucci)
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I'm sellin'
ever take my crown (let's get to the song)
Thinkin they know, but no man will touch
Things gettin' better when I thought it would get worse
Here
it would get worse
Here comes an officer who askin' for a search
Found a weapon it's up to me to clap first
[Ja Rule Verse1]
I know why'all
Cole World
Oh yeah
This is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated
Old hoes we dated, look mama, we made it
Your son out in
a dolla'
Homie selling dope but if you mean, yea he'll rob ya
Uh, this true shit niggaa I'm use to this
Use it as my light
To get more exclusive shit, drop
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
I got the world in the palm of my hands like a gun
But I had to let go care more about my soul
& everybody (Shootin) got a (J) like (Cole)
& if you
And J. Cole, saying "no role models", bitch so ain't no going back
It's fuck the world until my dick falls off
Suburban kid, I remember when I used to get
influenced by the niggas that spat on it before me
Being J Cole and A-Reece
A fraction of the rapper I be
And so I ask myself, if musically I am my own artist
fed up
Like J Cole, i'mma get up, and I won’t ever let up
I seen the haters in the crowd, they need to get their bread up
If they was paid, why would
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
Get to the money, it's commas on commas on commas
Yeah, I say
Get to the money, it's commas on commas on commas
She got a fatty it's wobbling through
Dicky[01:50.80]Sometimes it's Young Sinatra by Logic[01:53.27]Other days, J. Cole comes through the speakers with The Come Up or The Warm Up or Friday Night
You got it (you got it)
You got it (you got it)
You got it (you got it)
You got it (you got it)
Hey Cole World, real cold World
I watch it hit
em
Hov, J. Cole and Nipsey Hussle, you pick one
Ain't no Lil Yachty or Lil Mosey, we killed em
I'm going head to head with legends like we Siamese
Try
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