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to some J Cole
kinda interlude/instrumental type
Type beat
And uh
Found out that we had some similarities
Not the same story, but some similarities
About

can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my

mouth can't say nothin' now
Four Seasons we're bringing this in
Take one that's a hat-trick cunt
Nice Gary, hit the stick Lil Pump
Gassing me up J cole vs

mola
Oni l'eda ri ao molaaaa
Maso p'enikan wa tio lega o
Eni leda ri ao mola
Maf'oju kere omo eyan kan
Oni leda ri ao mola

Interlude

Olohun lo niyi

these niggas choke
Shoutout Fayetnam, same city of the G.O.A.T.
I'm talking J. Cole for the ones that don't know
It's North Carolina, where everything's

doing good without you
Just like j cole said, it’s a cold world
Quarantine quarantine and I’m growing out these curls
I had the curls and now I’m rocking

vivid paint words like Picasso
Til I collapse I'm running these laps to
Show my resolve don't dissolve like a capsule
Shout out to logic I studied j Cole

making dough 
N’ she beat my ass sum mo

Soon send her money by the boat
Put some diamonds ‘round her throat 

Underground fresh prince
But I cuss in my

around ya
You know the big guy from Bed Stuy once said “mo money mo problems”
Now if you thinking you save yourself the trouble required, with no money

Streets Is Watchin'

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money

2009

Yeah, uh huh
David Banner on the beat bitch
Ha ha ha
Young Money, Streets

I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to stepping like Cole

low-Queen share my game throne
I’m on a pay roll-dream streams like J Cole
Wait for
Everybody wanna save more
Peso, but they sniffin up a c-note
Foul ball, so

Streets Is Watchin'

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money [Clean]

2009

Cole, Gina, Tommy
P**** is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
And Simon say go and get my motherf***ing money
Young mula b****, tell them hoes, take

em
Hov, J. Cole and Nipsey Hussle, you pick one
Ain't no Lil Yachty or Lil Mosey, we killed em
I'm going head to head with legends like we Siamese
Try

Order of Operations

Big Boi

BOOMIVERSE

2017

Wake up, fresh
Crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke
Pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt
Turn up, leave

this is  not micheal franti 
this is not j cole 
thats  riiiich 
maybe some in-between 
with that 6ft 4  ( giraffe-rican american)

thats riiiich  
 
i

Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little

Now I

Oh, Tokyo, give two fucks bout your novio
Ill treat you better on my soul
And she knows like J. Cole
Red bottoms looking like a crime scene
Everything

Didn't lose my soul I gave it up by choice
Now you all can hear the devil in my voice
So seductive i make j cole's girl moist
Now getting girls at my shows

funwan' standing ovation (Dele Momodu)

woni'she ko lowo p'alubarika ni koko

mo kan fe maa chill kin de rora ma r'owo

kin ma j'aiye lowkey, lai pariwo

gotta say it in slow mo
Don't play bout my money go loco for cho cho
Big booty bitch and she brown call her Coco
Intro to nobu then shopping in soho
Ex

No More Interviews

Big Sean

No More Interviews

I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit
Somebody gotta do it

Look, no more interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude

Young Jeezy
Jae Millz
J. Cole
J. Gutter
Lil' Flow, Lil' Mouse
The beautiful Nicki Minaj
DJ Drama
My nigga Tez Poe, Mack Maine
You know what it is,

this y'all

[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin

livin' uptown, I stay by that weed spot
(I ain't neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J's from them Reeboks, brr
(I ain't neva had nada)

My momma worked