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they get excited when a
Real nigga up in it
She got skin tones like DeJ Loaf
Hair long like J cole
Told me to keep the jewelry on
I'm like "Who the hell

by association, bitch
Watch who you hang with
My demons movin' off my move
He'll bust your top
Watch who you playin' with
Pull up on the block, we'll

like that nigga was flammable
Eatin' me up guess she something like cannibal
Killing these niggas, I'm something like Hannibal
Lecter, and you know this

rock, I make you sleep (oh, oh)
I'ma roll on 'em 'fore I ever let 'em roll on me
Split this one down the middle, wake up in a harmony (sick)
Worry,

, my doors go up, when I show up, why you show up?
Pick my bro up, pick a O up, hit the store up, get a soda
Get us 4 cups, split a 4 up, then we slow

calling me when it get ugly
Used to always hold it down back when I had nothing
I thought you was in it
You out for the count
She waking right up and we

to my clouds a dreary grey
The heart that you cut could fill the red sea that you'll split to run
I don't want anyone else to feel this pain
Surely by now

voulaient nous voir dégueuler
Pas de chance pour eux trop déter
T'as beau jurer la vie d'ta mère
J'te promets personne pourra m'stopper
Say you tough, who you

tell me can you handle it
When I get home it’s going down, tell me can you handle it

Verse 1.
I wanna fold clothes for you, on some j cole shit
Fuck

off things
I can’t enough like J Cole and trey songs, you know what it is
This time
This time
I will get what’s mine
This time
This time
Won’t leave you

with the Money
Came with a new bag of tricks yea I’m stunting
Counting it up like I’m J. Cole or something
& no ATM I’ll pull yo card
If you don’t

got a type
And you the kind to get my ass beat in a fight
That's just the shit you like
You know, gentleman
Open doors for ya
On some J. Cole shit,

plates
Wouldn't rather be in any place
This that NC state

J. Cole done made us proud
We got eyes on Rapsody right now
But P is in the booth, hands

will too
No I'm not rapping bout guns y'all rhymes is really poo
I'm the second coming of Kendrick and J. Cole
Tryna spit that shit that niggas feel off

tapping in to
My two point O
Pops saying it's a
Very good show
Cause He know I'm
Going to bless him
With some Dough
See myself passing a
J to Cole I don't

pull up on you with them
Don't say nothing, Domingo gone get 'em
After you get 'em, Domingo gon' split 'em
Can't let these niggas fuck up my momentum

a mother could love 
Hate it when push come to shove
Knocked off my pedestal disregarded by those above

Brought in this world with a face full of Cole 
Head

Don't Let Go

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

drive bys and kidnapping
Shit when u head up out the door foget the four four
Never leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere gettin rowdy

Gotham Nights

The Underachievers

Renaissance

2017

intended to J. Cole
But wage war to win that can make a nigga complacent
Keep the movement goin' or continue wishin' like changed thoughts
Start up

Don't judge me by my past when I spin yo block
And if you got a new nigga please don't get him shot
You got me feeling like cole I be driving by

curves like she leading pitcher
Go get a dinner split it wit my niggas
Say you a shoota well why it ain't witcha
Say you gone buss em , well nothing hit

Et quand tu m'croises "I've got
The mind of a lunatic"
Les rimes claquent, les beats frappent
Frappent "One by one, I knock you out"
J'ponds des

Used To

TQ

Damizza Presents: Where I Wanna Be

2000

with you
Used to slang weed in the street with you
Split the G with you
And I always believed in you
But now you switched up you on channel 2
Is

a foreign switch ya hoe she got boring 
23 I went touring with j cole and Folarin
5k and I'm showing 
I told her pull up lil baby 
I got a foolish lil baby