Lyrics:
Everything na vibes when you a toxic nigga
Slingin dick, providing affection, stand by with the attention
You my girl just ain’t no title
I make
not my fault
You try to say that it's my fault that we didn't even work
Like J.Cole said "yea we gotta good thing girl, but I don't know if i'm going
and he said absolutely
Remember when j toke took us out-for some sushi
Go to NYC for some Gucci
Pchi there for some coochie
You can catch tuoh in Louie
I'm
But I'm still here silly
I'm rocking by myself
Never needed a hand to hold
Chillin with the music on, blasting J Cole
That kenny now switching
real though
Shout out to that j.cole, shoutout all of them, i'm 6'2'' i'm right here goin straight to the ATM
I'm 6'2'' i'm right here going like this
to go listen to some J. Cole beats, man
Shit, that's fucked up
Could've taken over the world overnight, man
Glad I didn't get that fucked up
Could've
j cole in a dream
Told them I'm him and they couldn't believe
Knew what they see ?
Hd sticks tryna spin like a CD
Know I can't miss gotta Glock with
Guillotine
Cut em clean
Fish tailing, Red beam
Lot of niggas off a perk some of em on a bean
Lot of hoes i don't love something like Billie Jean
to Zack (ay, ay, ay)
And I'm with Von, Quez, Dre and Mac
Nigga we off the broke and we ain't goin' back
Nigga fire the blunt, ay
For all of the time
to get wit dis
It's goin down tonight, up in the town tonight
Rollin vegas on omega wit tha chronic sin
Rolex on my wrist because I produce hits
Got them
Intro/Chorus: (x2)
Betcha don't know what's goin on
If you don't know, we're gonna show you, oooohhhh
It's on now, New Year, pop the pain
Sun
take off the sweater
Rattle and knock all of your troops who goin to get this cheddar
See when we come I'm wondering how they gon' manage
Show em
to re-coup
No S13 hatch
Own like 2 J's
The engine to match
Speeding through life goin' hyper speed
Praying to god I don't crash
Praying that I don't fall flat
what the fuck goin' on
I can't be trickin' off no bitch, I need my money to grow
Now I remember being a youngin' wanna ride twenty fos
All the bitches
a Cole World, still Can't Get Enough
Still Can't Get Enough
I need that
Haha, these niggas don't know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
Haha
getting paid by the hour B
Rapping like I'm out and pushing that Sour D
Rapping like my dad gon be so proud of me
Kill my Demons J cole'll be proud of me
goin down
Gettin round
I'm the spook that sat by the sound
F***ing with Sadamn will bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the same crew
of doris' got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin' paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin' wrong but wait fuck another love song
It's the brand
shit like I'm Drake
And I can't be fazed by you lame hoes
I go hard for my ville like I'm J. Cole
I do this often on the weekend like I'm Abel
I be
Hop out while I'm smokin' watch me skrrt off in a Ghost
Ridin' with a burner windows down I flick the roach
I been goin' off man watch me do the most
a SRTrackhawk
feeling like I'm Future man I take the Mask Off
Opps be passing by in the lobby Black Opps
We can cut It up I ain't talkin lamb chops
Or we can
Am I programmed where all my choices go black community where all the voices go/too worried about holidays and Kenneth Cole/xmas over still stuck
and goin be tapping that ass (who)
Big Pimpin... that's who
I said it, cause I own the bitch, I have her right by the ass too
Gone take over, for a make over
would it stop
I keep evading the law, getting tailed by the cops
I keep breakin' the law, got a bail on spot
You can't cool me off, tried to tell you I'm
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