Lyrics:
to get to bussin'
But that gun in your pocket and better go get to running
I know, I know you don't know how to use it
A terrible aim and you be shaking
better than all the rest that would be (would be)
I like it all by itself but it goes harder on wraps (yeah man)
Especially if you add toppings now you
I'm playing like striker, scoring goals
Gyally been talking loads
But I don't do tings like Yorke and Cole
Dem man are moving hardly
I'm writing,
it
I wanna tell you 'bout it
Hands up, everybody run
Cole outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas like "man that's what everybody say"
Go and pop
Crush by the lite- (Victoriouz)
New shit, man
Tearin' the streets up
It's your boy Lil Durk tunin' in with DJ Victoriouz, man (my nigga Lil Durk)
My Jeep Cherokee
Is better than you'll ever see
Cause I know that you worship thee
And I know that you envy me
It's burning to the first degree
I'm
Our offense is oh so, our defense dominate
We got that winning combination
To what? To regulate
Offense is oh so (forever)
Yeah, 2007, Cole
Hollywood Kole
• Fought to and from school ‘cause he lived in a time when some people hate the color of your skin.
• Dark strong and mean… Conditioned by
I know y'all don't see me on tv
Or hear me on the radio
But you industry brats
Better check billboard and Pollstar
Before y'all get to crying
Know me better than I know myself
I rip a page out my notebook in anger
And let these thoughts linger singing
Don't give 'em too much you
Don't let
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
I'm on, I can pick and choose
Only fuck with hoes who got shit to lose
Yeah, I heard stories about different dudes
Her man on campus but it's fine by me
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
way ze bys byl better
Ja jsem doper
Já jsem léktvar
Na to co chceš
Ja jsem new wave sound
Ja jsem fresh
Tohle je big man ting
No pigmani
Jenom real
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn,
Rollie on my wrist and you know I never miss 713 man you know we with the shits
Better watch your hoe boy before I take ya bitch Shot going up
Club ace spades and them diamonds
I know i am the man so i gotta get to shinnin
Club ace spades and them diamonds
I know i am the man so i gotta get
problem
There's something deep inside me and I
Can't seem to resolve it
My worst days, man I just want to revolver
My best days I'm blinded by all this fog
been getting money, nigga getting the pesos
Hit you with the fire squad, not talking by J. Cole
Independent nigga, never sign to no label
Just trying
in my mama van
Stop for gas on Rosecrans trust me
These niggas rushed me for something
My cousin probably did
Guilty by association
Story of my life
on liquor
I had women on women
Yeah that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some
though
Even though you deserve a
Commission plus mo'
Was talking to a young boy and
The shit he said was wild
Like "you're better than J cole
And Drake
get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Not that I need it
This nigga cap as fuck man
Ain't no
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