Lyrics:
the haters
Got no respect for the fakers
The world opressing the makers
Everyone vexing the changers
I'm saying bye to the bullshit
I told the hate see you
our shit on
Got no G's to sit on, even sold niggas sacks and packs to get on
But let me take you to a place
Where these niggas learn to better pain
that, know that
Ya know that swear I won't stop, yeah
I'm tryna be the best (Tryna be the best)
Take the world by 2020
Put an S up on my chest, yeah,
dread head rapper straight from the ville
Cole world!
Aye!! The real is back
Tell em that it’s we
And that’s a fact
Oh God!! talk to em
They can’t counter
the mile at
Crack a smile, laugh
Like everybody doin' on that Instagram plaque
Gimme half the fans that, 'em and them have
I could make the world give hands
was perfect timing
Still spitting that shit that'll fuck up the climate
I'm about money I don't do violence
Dropped a beat it was liked by T minus
Tayy
Free throat, free throat!
We know, we know
We know she a hoe,
None of your bitches are bad, I’m like, what are those?
Cole World in the Ville,
was a
Good Kid in a Maad City, and in this Cole World
The hood getting some glass pity, it's breaking from the
Sticks and stones from them clips
the mile at
Crack a smile, laugh
Like everybody doin' on that Instagram plaque
Gimme half the fans that, 'em and them have
I could make the world give hands
despair, then beware, I'm here, I'm the Heir (air)
To make the world fair, I'm the last effort
And if we can't be honest with these mother effers, then what
Niggas want beef but I'm not in for a treat What's the point of smoking niggas that are
Inspired by me Rumors and whispers just know that we don't
Surprise birthday party I didn't see this cake, comin'
I need this money like its EMA
You gotta separate the rats from the G's
If you can't handle cheese
(Did somebody say, Just Eat?)
Somebody just did
The D-O double G be feelin' festive
Got Santa and his elves
Working 'round the clock
Holidays are
worst nightmare
and now I'm trapped in the whole fuckin' world of sin
Kill or be killed hit down by the hands of his best friend
you gotta know if
by my side, I don't wanna be alone in hell
You showed me light, In a world so full of darkness and hardships
I've been feeling heartless regardless,
spite (?)
We struggled, but we came up
Go, you can look in my eyes
See G's for life
Talking money
Bring my name up
[TQ - Chorus]
We can smoke (we
spit
Make a nigga "G" flick, classic criminal
Keep a gat by my genitals, thugs love me
So don't get splashed for the minimal
We never vest up, be
play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
Females and males
Both
play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
Females and males
Both
filling up my tank from E
I'm just happy that she F with a G
She roll that J we get H I
Mental intercourse gets heated
MJ wayeka ingane told her beat it
Dogs of the world unite
It's Public Enemy
Goddamn I state with my fist uplifted
In a state where our freedom is severely twisted and
Abused, I'm
eyes for the first time
Baby G now sees the world in daylight
Man it's crazy, I'm the same but now they see me
I can't stand it, why is this happening
a hero, bitch, I'm De Niro in Goodfellas
If your bitch around me best bring an umbrella
Let me tap into my inner self and killer, another illa
Murder
on sumpthin pitifull
They see us comin they clear the block, our faces unforgettable
The world is a ghetto, and life is a plot
I'm surrounded by nimphos
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