Lyrics:
Hello Mr. D.J. won't you play a song for me'
The girl I love just said good-by and I'm blue as I can be
Oh please Mr. D.J. play that song I heard you
[J.D.]
So So Def
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh
Ohh
[Hook: Lil' Mo]
You need somebody to lay it dawn
Grab you by the your hair and show you exactly where
J. Cole's wall now am I wrong?
Am I wrong for wanting hundreds of thousands of people
Going bar for bar from what I wrote in a song?
I honestly ask you
Maserati
Feeling like I'm muhhammad Ali
I am the greatest
Somebody find me
Somebody tell
Or J.Cole
To bump this tape
Put me on they tour
And then go
the Coles to the Ems to the Ys and the Gs
Got no money or the time for the Bs
But I float like a butterfly and sting it with ease
Hit me for a verse, my time
game from the old niggas
They like why they call him Snow? Cause he cold nigga
Singin' yayo song, J. Cole nigga OK
Two bricks in one car
'Bout to get 'em
my rain coat (wow)
Take a break from real shit, hit ‘em, Migo!
(Migo)
How you go from J Cole to Quavo? (what)
My name’s Big Boy Savage and a
Boy will
(Cole, you stupid)
Look, you told me never let this get ahold of me
You hate to see me hurt you want to hurt someone for me
Way too down
I'm outside and I'm running out of time
Guided by the moon and the stars
Made a promise in the future I would shine
So I'm spending every present in
cray on a Friday
Burger King tryna have this shit my way
I sorrya if I extend it too long
Tryna draw a picture for you while you hearing this song
Want
on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first
how I survive||I'm a gypsy child, that's what my mama called me|I'm a gypsy child, just a wanderin' free|Travelin' singing songs|Here for now but not
Nigga why you actin' like a ho?
Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go
Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time
When you tell me you
your mind thinking that y'all can rhyme with me
And honestly the Ville, a bunch of wannabes, and I can't fall into the system
They controlling me, all
favorite song of mine
And accept my calls on the request line
D.J. will play just for you
But I gotta down and show I know how to
We got favorites,
then I tend to leave
Lesser breeds wan’ question me, motto kill ‘em all J
Sorry for the hostility, I’m comin' off a hard day
See my abilities got me in
Killmonger, that's a born sinner
Only ever time I go female J. Cole on it
Everything out here got base on it
Strings attached, Dre Chronic, rat-a-tat-tat,
sniffed crack
It's big eazy on the beat, and I'm back for the kill
On some J. Cole shit, bitch, I'm back in the ville
Really poppin' like a molly, I be
song I hope you get it
He went to jail he didn’t tell cause he a real n***a
Not a house n***a he in the fields for real with the pills n***a
Gotta
to play my position I guess my roles ending
Flow like Spider Man nemesis shit is so Venom
Back in the Ville with the dream you'll think that Cole sent him
there's a big hill
They need to be revived with mercy they need a quick heal
Fuck whatchu feel
Im tryna be like Cole who left and came back to the ville
For the Drive-In 5, right here on 92.9 WAME, and I got my buddy Mason Cole in the studio
today and I've been looking forward to this moment for some
the dope boy song for the dope boys gone
Let 'em know it's still snowin'
When love's withdrawn (when love's withdrawn)
You hold onto anything (you hold
Bandzo sur du vacra, y fait la samba
La mélo de la baie, mais pas de Tampa
J'pourrais la dorloter, mais ça me tente pas
Bandzo tu m'fais chier!
Elle
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