Song parody of
J Cole
by Jekzod
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I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say what's up
Wanna halla at you wanna say wassup
You're still one of the greats
You rap and you talk like the greats
I hope one day i relate
10 years on top of the game
Non your shit seem old nigga
Bought your CDs was a young nigga
Growing up I didn't like you nigga
Now I just want be like you nigga
If you didn't rap good
I wouldn't know you, that's true
Buh I hope I rap good enough
So you can know me that's true
I know you ain't got no aggression
I haven't met you in person
Buh when I do I hope I don't need recitation
Cause I loose my breath
Maybe I just need some midication
This ain't no obsession
Listen to my confession
Looking at the bigger picture you're way bigger
Maybe someday I could rap next to you nigga
I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say what's up
Wanna halla at you wanna say wassup
I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say 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 cole world
Wadup dreamville
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup j cole
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup dreamville
It ain't easy to come up and stay the same
But you did it with ease gad damn I'm amazed
See I watch your every single step from far away
And I hope this path gone keep me outa jail
Tryna halla at my idol like a dream
Tryna get the man to come kick a verse with me
Buh I don't get a reply how could this be
Wonder why idol is gone do this shit to me
Now the shit is all making sense to me
Now I know What it means to have a dollar and a dream
Trying to be optimistic, lyrical clean
Tho I take condine
Make my eyes look Japanese
And I couldn't pick a blame
I asked my shit was wack
They say this murda fucking game
Is gone break your heart
See My heart is ready broken
got shit worry about
Cause I gave it all I gat
And make my idol proud
I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say what's up
Wanna halla at you wanna say wassup
You're still one of the greats
You rap and you talk like the greats
I hope one day i relate
10 years on top of the game
Non your shit seem old nigga
Bought your CDs was a young nigga
Growing up I didn't like you nigga
Now I just want be like you nigga
If you didn't rap good
I wouldn't know you, that's true
Buh I hope I rap good enough
So you can know me that's true
I know you ain't got no aggression
I haven't met you in person
Buh when I do I hope I don't need recitation
Cause I loose my breath
Maybe I just need some midication
This ain't no obsession
Listen to my confession
Looking at the bigger picture you're way bigger
Maybe someday I could rap next to you nigga
I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say what's up
Wanna halla at you wanna say wassup
I still have your picture on my wall
How a nigga hot in a cole world
Tryna send a dm wanna say 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 cole world
Wadup dreamville
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup j cole
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup cole world
Wadup dreamville
It ain't easy to come up and stay the same
But you did it with ease gad damn I'm amazed
See I watch your every single step from far away
And I hope this path gone keep me outa jail
Tryna halla at my idol like a dream
Tryna get the man to come kick a verse with me
Buh I don't get a reply how could this be
Wonder why idol is gone do this shit to me
Now the shit is all making sense to me
Now I know What it means to have a dollar and a dream
Trying to be optimistic, lyrical clean
Tho I take condine
Make my eyes look Japanese
And I couldn't pick a blame
I asked my shit was wack
They say this murda fucking game
Is gone break your heart
See My heart is ready broken
got shit worry about
Cause I gave it all I gat
And make my idol proud
