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Back before my homie sold
I was on parole, This life was too cold
I Had no goals, We was KOD J Cole
Now it’s time to elevated
These bars will pull you

up today
Problems stacking up like a column of empty plates
Tryna find a way to wash the stress away
My dollar and my dream almost going down the drain

years old
At 16 I was playing with poles
Scamming for designer clothes
Dollar and a dream no J cole
Nike tech G Fazos
New day same clothes
Shoe box

got these dreams of living all lavish
But I feel like my sound is forbidden
And my talent is hidden
I'm missing the crown
Add me six figures to add in

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Product, he had learned to flip it
Conduct that could earn a visit
So his head stay on a pivot
Started out with a dollar and a dream
Bumpin J. Cole, through

J. Cole
and who knows
Maybe he sign you yo
See I don't know
just how this rap thing go
From the looks of it you closer than most homies that I know

the cream
No j cole but I got
A dollar and a dream
Bout my pesoswon
Yen, and ice cream
Past ain't purty
Hope the future be clean
Tryna level up
Like prince

was the go-to spot 
Dollars slices and them garlic knots 
Turn the radio up 
Turn the radio up
Turn the radio up, sit back and listen to some songs
J

The Glorious Five

Logic

YSIV

2018

Uh, yeah
We gon' let this shit rock
Hey
That's the Cole, "Hey" from back in the day
Hey, yeah

Just a youngin' with a dream
Tryna get this

calling on FaceTime
Got a Dollar and a dream like J Cole

Am getting this
Am getting that (yeah
They saying this
They saying that shake it
They say the boy

but i smoke gas and
Im gas like j cole and i wont pass on my feature got
A stronghold going gold on my soul thats on my
Jeweler tho niggas choke right

Dbum dbum dbum soft ass got trucked by Ry
Max is so gay
Aye we fuck for free

How you get exposed playing never have I ever
Got my first kiss in

still not friends to me
Run up close like Cole I dream a village into melodies
I roll so close wit God you shoot at me n hit entity
Shawty down to ride I

I bet a hundred million dollars that you're wrong
All I've been doing is making a bunch of songs
One day, some day, I swear it'll catch on
Hopefully

Praying for a come up nigga
Praying for an uh
Stay down 'till you come up
Praying for a come up
Dollar and a dream like Cole cause I'm broke and I'm

that you can say...)
(“Yeah well, useless as I am at least I can move that from there to there”)
I want a hundred million dollars
A house in New York

Yeah 
You know 
My niggas told me I was gonna be the next J Cole
So I guess imma be the next J Cole
But you know me 
I gotta be better than that

And at least I always kept it real
Never popped a pill head phones loud
Bumping J Cole's Forest Hills
Steady Swerving through the ville
Always on the go looking

celebrity is you

I've swooned at Mia Farrow
Angular and narrow drove her Pierce Arrow
(12) to a Gatsby Review
Tho frozen to the marrow
Who would dream

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

she had a lot of dreams
I'm in this spot like I chose
Back in my bitch til I doze
Grab her gently by the throat
I'm fucking her in some J Cole's
Dream

J. Cole
Fell in love with the way you are
It didn't take long
One day I'ma be a star
Take you as far as I go
Woah, woah
Can you be the one who saves my

jermaine Cole

Been a long time since I've seen a couple dollars 
Rims keep on spinning better when I pop my collar
Servin all these fits better go and watch