Lyrics:
I've been joking way too long I need to make a song that pops off like a Kendrick do
Or Kanye, Cole, and Tyler too
I'm done
I'm not even a rapper
I
beast
Ripping shit to pieces consistently
On a winning streak
Slash killing spree
Smash enemies
You'll remember me
I'm on some Nat King Cole shit with
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
Now whether you come from yard or whether you come from London
Wanna hear this one on your radio station
Conscious lyrics have to reach number one
me
'Member when I used to go by 3G
Now it's time for what I was singing
Coli Cole
From the FLO
Eyes on the prize
Looking at the goal
I'm provided for
Coli Cole from the FLO-RENCE
Calvin Klein Jeans, got the shirt on me
Holy Spirit work on me
Got faith got love got joy got peace
Can't nobody take it
Don't you hate getting cole for Christmas
Like it sucks you know like
You're just waking up
You're expecting to get some candy
Maybe some toys
Maybe
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
tieto lyrics ha
Tieto, tieto lyrics ha
Keď ten beat uvarím je to rest in peace
Hrubé bassy tvrdé kicks
Nejsu tenké ako slíž
Listeninguješ ten lahodný
a foreign
Now I roll up and blow down, this shit foreign
Now they all want me, they used to be snoring
(Aye, Yeah, Yeah, Look)
You know it's Cole, bro
Shorty
the analytics
They knowing my lyrics
Just Listen
I'm one of a kind na na
I'm one of a kind
Can't fuck wit my grind Na Na
Can't Fuck with my grind
I was down
Eight men heard the sounds of your tan leather skirt
Eight men heard the bark of the guns that you wore
Cole Younger was your first and the father
Eight men heard the sounds of your tan leather skirt
Eight men heard the bark of the guns that you wore
Cole Younger was your first and the father
King Cole
On the radio
I just want to get high and feel a sliver of the joy from years gone by
Numb with pounding heart, might not be love
my balance
Look at my words
I'm feeling rich like I'm Cuban
I'm leaving the Mark on the board
Reaching new heights, I'm feeling like Cole
I got me
leave in the Royce
This is a game, can't play with y'all boys
We not the same, you ain't making noise
Fuck is you saying, Cole be the boy
Find me out
Let's get it
Night night
Night night
Night night
Night night
Night night
Night night
Somebody tell cole night night
Night night
Night night
Night
making em freeze like a cop
Words been going over heads
Bars be so faded my lines are
Always of the top
Been a minute since I dropped
Just like a Cole
I'm independent
So call Cole Bennett
Top where I'm headed
My style fitted
I'm stacking digits
Like flight attendants
My service alpine
I am
credit
I'm coming for the Cole's and the Kendrick's
Ever since I rolled a loose leaf to escape all the bullshit
Been watching people still living life so
Oh yeah, you know what the fuck we on
Aww yeah, hop out, fuck around, and get em gone
Oh yeah, they said Cole WRLD made a new song
I said Aww yeah,
You were talkin’ with me down at Cole’s Ice Cream, the summer we finished school.
You had legs to spare and long blonde hair. I’d never felt that way
da b word less it rhymes w Clare and chuck.
(Hook) (1:21 - 1:41)
By my side (by my!) Ride or die (ride or!) Sacrifice (Cole verse)
If you need me
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