Lyrics:
the new J's and new jeans on, it's what I wanted at the time
As a pre-teen, pretend I'm a star
Pretty model in a G-string, sitting on top the car
With
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You fuck
Fans call him moussa
Friends call him moe
Giggity I gotta little bitta Little Esco
Disco-co Chanel
"She Knows"
- J Cole
Dis lonely hotel
Don't disturb
a pack go trapping in a store
Now you got these fake jeans uh, something that you stole
Cruising down Forest Drive feeling like i'm J.Cole
Never trusting
to write of
A nigga speaks for peace and positivity
A nigga never tried to be violent
Playing softly
Like I'm J. Cole when his mama made him play the violin
Submitted by Rene
GOING BLIND:
And I know how it's to be
There is nothing more for you and I
Some are young and some are free
But I think I'm going
Talm bout, Talm bout, Talm bout
Stop tryna copy me
For real, uh huh
Yeah, Aye uh
Ballin’ on n***** young Produhh can’t stop it
Run up a check
of butter and somethin sweet
Gallons of coffee to wash it down
Bicarbonated soda by the pound
Then throw me (smack dab in the middle)
I picture it
of butter and somethin sweet
Gallons of coffee to wash it down
Bicarbonated soda by the pound
Then throw me (smack dab in the middle)
I picture it
you with it, that's that stupid shit (what?)
And you can't tweak up off them pills 'cause we gon' do you bitch (hmm-mm)
He off a pill, niggas ill,
bitch up
Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin' slugs (what?)
I'm the hottest shit in the industry (uh)
I got every thug
bitch up
Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin' slugs (what?)
I'm the hottest shit in the industry (uh)
I got every thug
I bet you cant do it like me tho (3x),
Shut it down,
Kevin Love from the free throw,
I bet you cant do it like me tho (3x),
Shut it down,
Kyrie
Woke up four in the morning
And I'm poppin' one again
I pretend to throw a ball out
So she can throw it back
I don't get attached
So you can't knife
and stand up right
Du Boise/Da Boyz how we on the W-E-B
Capturing moments in J-P-G
Never Too Far on my big bro B
That's just what I learned from my B… C's
I
and enter and breakin' (they giving it up)
I shake the pot, made it jump to an 80 (jump)
Smokin' Jamaican, eyes low as an Asian
I'm all in Miami, strapped
giving blessings to you
Hold the record, record checking I could break 'em all if I had it like that
Padding my stats up, I'm maxed up off Henny and Gin
Start going fucking ballistic on somethin'
Anyway, Skip, what up
It's only one way baby, and that's up
I do legendary shit with my legendary
can do it up, private jet around the land
Go tan on the yacht, dock by the sand
I'll put it all in your hands
Just as long as you understand that you
||Let's keep it simple|No hatin' happenin' in here|Only love goin' on all together now|Put your hands up, put your hands up||We just having a good time|That's
ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh, I like them tattoos on your leg (on your leg)
I wonder how they look up by my head (aw baby, baby)
I'ma lay you
like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers
It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this
throw shots back. Find someone to take me home and someday we will never turn back. Stay up all night. tonight. Stay up all night. Tonight
It's so
shit on
Blow kush in they face 'til they pissed off
& turn it up when they jammin' my hit song
Let me see ya throw a "H" up with this song
Everybody got
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