Lyrics:
Work it, make it, do it
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger
N-n-now that that don't kill me
Can only make us stronger
I need you to hurry
been on grind tryna get to where I’m supposed to be
Love been on my mind but I erased it with the Cali weed
Bitch don’t waste my time, got no space for
Іt's hard to picture a
Nigga not getting money
J cole living bummy? Hahaha
That shit is funny i’m focused on that cash
I just laugh at them bastards
Poppin' I get it poppin' wherever I'm at
Bitch I see you
I get it poppin' wherever you at too
They hate me cause I'm so blessed
Bitches is pressed
I
Keyshia Coles, S childs, Young Wu Tang
You act like you don't wanna talk no more
Like it's only your heart that's been broken
Your so hardcore
I
King Cole
On the radio
I just want to get high and feel a sliver of the joy from years gone by
Numb with pounding heart, might not be love
cause you all I delight girl
Fahrenheit go high in my head when I don't get what I like hoe
Sitting on my roof like I'm J Cole from 2014 Hill Forest Drive
on lock
And it's blessings to the niggas tryna get through the mud
Growing seeds by a couple slugs
Lying on the ground I been in and outta town
Whoa
Been
on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you goooo
[Hook - Ken Y]
Believe me, yes Im trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
Aye
I've been real quiet but that doesn't mean I've been workin' silence
Planning ahead even if I seem quiet
Like J. Cole pressure on the beats I'm
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
is for them dealers
That slang on the corner
Whether you coppin' J's with it
Or feeding your daughter
You gotta get paid so fuck what they say
Just
lyin')
Fake flowers, no water needed
Real life drowned by the weekend
No wins, call it timeless
No ends 'cause you're timeless
Despite our history,
However-You-Want-It
Baby, j-j-jump on it
I ain't here to sell you dreams
Or paint you some pretty pictures
I just wanna get in those jeans
And just like a rivalry,
love, I just can't get enough of you
I need that engines push, it's gonna take me home to you
J E T
(J E T)
You are so good for me
(You are so good
all these rappers I'm the scene's Keyser Söze
Ring up for Benz and make him drop it on my chauffeur
We about to get this bread poppin' like a toaster
Took me high and getting dirty
Hit that twice and feeling hurt
Broken လုက်မး save my love
Get that money and take my heart
Shame
No gun no gang
Yo Zone you went off on this one
Munchin' on that boneless chicken yeah (yeah), I got it from Coles (Coles)
Eat it every night for dinner is my only
Fuckin wit da Winnin' Team Cole Music bitch
Look who Back again
Cole Music bitch look who back Again
Put to da test I'm at my best
Get it by any means
roll enough
Get a pound, break it down, get them cones though
It's goin' down, it's goin' down
I'mma roll one up
Got a J, make a plane and we goin'
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high!
It's 1 A.M. and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by me just move with ya' boy
Got
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