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where is now?
Backstreet's back so I'm backin' em now
I saw Christina pop bottles shout
"I was the Genie but that ain't me now"
If Jesus led by example
We

cold
Lens Bias I ball gotta J like Cole
You could play both sides
Either way I know
Whats understood
Don't
Need to be explained
Niggas coming up short

windows tinted (uh)
Pop out, paint the city, nothin' but members in attendance (mem's)
'Bout this pendant, bro gon' shoot somethin' like he Cole Bennett

wanna mess with your new hoe
Don't know who's she's been with, maybe a bro
My neck is chilly ain't been in the cold
I keep on grinding like J. Cole
I put

talk about that last ons, she gave me top
And if you get mad, you can meet on my Glock
But if it gon' shoot, then you know I won't stop
Unload on yo' hoe

gon', we gon' fuck em up

Got the44 next to me, squeeze the trigger
Make 'em bleed mGP, my kidneys leak
Gon' pop this flat and watch it peak
Rollin'

Weight on wrist is getting hefty
Pree the rocks for the ones who overslept me
Put some shine on that ice like I’m Gretzky
I say I wan fuck and she

to the left and then she pop that cheek
Then she switch it to the right and pop it on my meat
Face down ass up
Don't stop till you get enough 
Boy she tough

of AJ
Got a whole brick of some yay, I put one line on the plate
She's gon' take it to the face like "Thin line between love and hate"
I got Dealers

love with this bag
Can't trust nobody I'm all that I have

No J Cole in 21 I do a lot
I can't trust anybody I'm all that I got
She just chasing the bag

at these niggas neck like strep throat
They try to take my style you klepto
My J's is retro a couple bad bitches
That's gon fuck when I say so
They tell me I

winnin' she can't fail
Want that Fendi want Channel
Hair done toes done shops in large sums aiming for that black card
Let's meet up in private Pop that

niggas getting devious
Grimey with the moves, they slime you out and you ain't seeing this
Niggas love to pillow talk really on some pussy shit
She gon

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I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

pussy, pop, p-p-pop that pussy (I got it all from the dirt)
Pop - pop - pop that pussy, pop, p-p-pop that pussy ah
Attitude determine what ya latitude is

man a felon aint nobody helping
baby always yelling mama can’t think straight
how she gone explain that pop is inmate
hate the neighbor telling aint no

hoe
But I know that is a lie hoe
If you want it then you better go and play hard
I ain't never said that I wanted to save her And she pop' up out

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

great, least that's what they say, now I'm tryna see
She a freak, she don't pop a Z, she pop a Plan B
Throw them cheeks, you know all these racks don't

She pop it lock it drop it on the floor,

She shake that ass and make me want some more,

She do some things a nigga never seen,

She make me wanna

pounds of the pain for ya
Got me up all night, this a Cole song 
Girl ain’t no game for us

I need somebody to confide in me 
Tell me now, is you gon ride?

making her curvy chest pop
I can tell by the way she holding the Glock
I can tell by the way she shooting nonstop
I can tell by the way she looked in my

Yeah 
You know 
My niggas told me I was gonna be the next J Cole
So I guess imma be the next J Cole
But you know me 
I gotta be better than that