Lyrics:
to the source you can feel it when I show up
J Cole in 09 am just warming up to blow up
I just did an album I'm supposed to be in recession
But I gotta stay
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
millions and make the 40s decent
Kendrick soul with a J Cole spirit
Stayed my ass in college off a J Cole lyric
So I get attendance and teach myself all
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
Networking, meanwhile my stomach turning
Wanted to be a part of it
Cater it to my audience j cole runnin' late
If he don't show up
Think I can take his place
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em nine rounds
They will never
like "please don't cry, please don't cry"
J'veux pas vivre la vie d'mon père
I'm about to burn this whole place to ashes
Là qu'est-ce qui vont faire?
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
all through the night just like the Holy Prophet
Then reappeared on the stage in BK with the Ummah
Shoulder to shoulder with J Cole and Kweli
Just
Look for nirvana, under the strobe lights
Sequins and sex strings
You whisper to me
There's no reason to cry
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
a bring in
Now they wanna talk to me nice
Don't do that
They just been mice of men
But you knew that
Roll in the Benz J Cole yeah who that
Roll in the Benz
ain't even satisfied
I'm by the kitchen, hoping I could find the signs
It's kinda hidden, I'm lying here, sitting, thinking
Listening to that J Cole
[Chorus 1 Sizzla] [Ja Ad'Lib]
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em
to be this close
Then your heart turn cold
You have changed so much like J cole
I'm just tryna mind my own business like the igbos
Since you can't
every body's getting gone
J cole taught me don't save these hoes
And Kdot taught me can't save your home
Well fuck I'll try
A pot to piss in and a bucket
receiver
So I took another shot
Tequila hit me like a nina (blaow)
My sky's gray, my bitch is brighter
Always saying "Lights Please"
J cole's her ghostwriter
in it for a bankroll, he ain't even write that "Jesus Walks" record, ask J. Cole
Gucci did some racist shit, we wasn't feelin' it
Stopped rockin' it
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
J cole say cole world, it's colder
Damn
Thought I'd be more realistic
Love with forgiving spirit
Instead of lusting big booty bitches
Perhaps it ain't
a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Live and die for this
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
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
and you know it's finna
Swish Primetime Kobe and you know I'm pulling up
Like I'm J. Cole, man I can't get enough I know the real you, why you acting like
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