J. Cole other songs:


 

May The Bitter Man Win lyrics - J. Cole (feat. Treasure Davis)

Yeah
on one hand I'm happy for her, because she smilin
and I think about the times that she smiled for me
On the other hand I'm bitter and well, inside I'm dyin'
cause she loves him and she ain't got no time for me
And her new boyfriend is so clever over heard a couple of her friends tellin' her he better than me
And despite all the spite that builds with each passing night
I can't help but think they right because he never did cheat (never did cheat, true)
And there is no excuse I can use
and there are no words I could say to make you believe
that I did this for us
Now I'm back on the mission
tryna get what's mine
I gotta have her but this nigga here's in my way
What he don't know
from a 1 to 10 that girls a dime
No disrespect but when I met her dawg she was a foe
I taught her everything she know

I remember when
we were lovers and friends
friends till the end
But now you're back again
cause you see me with him
And it's funny how you think
Funny how the tables turned,
played your cards now watch it burn karma cuts so deep
It starts to burn
Now what you really sorry for?
I lost track of keeping score
Sick of all the back and forth
So now I gotta know for sure
yeahhh

Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
That's all I wanted to hear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
I'll make it all disappear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
Say that you love me
Say that you love me
Say that you love me babbbby

Baby honestly this is so hard for me
Cause yours I wanna be
Yeah
Yeah he treats me right
But you make love to my mind
You be my permanent high

Funny how the tables turned, played your cards now watch it burn
Karma cuts so deep
It starts to burn
Now what you really sorry for?
I lost track of keeping score
Sick of all the back and forth
So now I gotta know for sure yeahhh

Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
That's all I wanted to hear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
I'll make it all disappear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
Say that you love me
Say that you love me
Say that you love me

I fucked up, I ain't gon' lie
Tryna get a piece of that apple pie
I fucked up, I ain't gon' lie
Finally got a piece of that apple pie
Hey
I hit the road, came back home
Note on the table sayin she was gone
Tears spin the words
Sayin I can't wait
Found somebody else hope it's not too late

Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
That's all I wanted to hear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
I'll make it all disappear
Do you love me? Tell me that you love me
Say that you love me (say it baby)
Say that you love me (say it baby)
Say that you love me

Nothing Lasts Forever lyrics - J. Cole

[Hook]
I tried, you tried, we tried
All of the times that we had together
We should've known nothing lasts forever
[repeat]

[Verse 1]
When this shit end, man it's gon get ugly
Real real ugly, your grandmama love me
And your mama love me, little sister hugs me
Even got a few homegirls that wanna fuck me
Soon as this shit end, forget about it
You been stayin' in my crib, you gotta get up out it
Cause if you layin' in my bed, let's admit about it
One time fuckin' and we no longer upset about it
Cause when this shit ends it's either all or nothin'
I thought you loved me, how the hell you gon call ya cousin?
You know the diesel ass, half slow, evil ass
Nigga in that Honda showin' up with that drama
On my mama, we been through it all
From the goods to the bads, rise to the fall
You done seen me at my best, seen me at my worst
So when this shit ends, know it's gon hurt

[Hook]
(You can't say we didn't try, you can't say we didn't try)
I tried, you tried, we tried
All of the times that we had together
We should've known nothing lasts forever
[repeat]

[Verse 2]
They say we won't last
I know you suspicious, but you don't ask
And I don't tell, that's where we both fell
A good nigga gone bad
Good chick, alone, mad as fuck, she done had enough
I be, out here tryna raise my status up
But success bring bitches, and they bad as fuck
Ass fat as fuck, with a little ol' waist
I ain't want the whole meal, just a little ol' taste
Should have looked both ways fore I crossed you
I guess I never thought I could have ever have lost you
Now I'm out stuntin' with this bitch, who ain't about nothin'
While some nigga learnin' all the shit I taught you
Damn, guess you deserve that, a new start
But deep down you know we grew apart, long before I broke your heart
If I lost your respect, I'm just hopin' you don't look at me as somethin' you regret

[Hook]
(You can't say we didn't try, you can't say we didn't try)
I tried, you tried, we tried
All of the times that we had together
We should've known nothing lasts forever
[repeat]

[Verse 3]
I got your message I been meanin' to respond, know it's been a while
Apologies, I ain't been around
I wanna kick it, but I know that shit is different now
And times have changed
Let me know if I'm out of bounds, are the lines the same?
I mean ya, lookin' good, yeah you still got it
Been reminiscin' and I'm not sure how I feel about it
Now we can say that all good things come to an end
But we know each other way too well to pretend
We went from friends to somethin' much more
To breakin' up to makin' up and fuckin' once more
Second chances, we gave enough
'Til finally we gave it up, but some days I be wakin' up and wantin' one more
But what for? Maybe it's just the weather
We break each others hearts, so maybe it's for the better
Holler whenever, cause you always got a friend in me
And nothin' lasts forever, least we got these memories

[Hook]
(You can't say we didn't try, you can't say we didn't try)
I tried, you tried, we tried
All of the times that we had together
We should've known nothing lasts forever
[repeat]

on the street lyrics - j-hope & J. Cole

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Nae du bareun seontteut georeo Anywhere
J in the air
Ganeun giri huimangi doegoja hayeo na gutaeyeo
Even my walk was made of your love and your faith
Bodabeul hae jeo meolliseorado nabiga doeeo

Now just walk lightly, whenever you want
Go on hopefully, wherever you walk
Nugungaui sumi gitdeureo inneun geori
Nae yeonghongwa yeongwoneul dameulge
Everywhere (I'll be)

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Yeah
Aw hell, the mighty survivor of hell
Plopped down from heaven itself
Holy water that I scooped from the well
Fought tooth and a nail just to prevail
Must stay ruthless as I move through the field
Feelin' worry
In a hurry like a two-minute drill
To make a couple mil' off a lucrative deal
Sellin' train of thought, name a artist who could derail
You never see it like a nigga hula hoopin' to jail

I got a friend smart as fuck, but he stupid as hell
He swear that God ain't real since there ain't no way to prove it hisself
As if the universe ain't enough
As if the volcanoes ain't erupt
As if the birds don't chirp
As if a trillion nerves don't work in a human body
Shit, who would I be without the Creator of this theater
Beside me to gently guide me?
Somedays I wonder if I need to pick a different hobby
I'm deep in with this rappin', it's all a nigga know
I never did nothin' better, it's hard to let it go
But like a father watchin' his daughter walk down the altar with tears in his eyes
You gotta let her grow

And so I shall
But first, I been honin' my style, coldest around
With more quotables than what the quota allows
You see a Top Ten list, I see a Golden Corral, nigga
As the moon jumps over the cow
I contemplate if I should wait to hand over the crown
And stick around for a bit longer
I got a strange type of hunger
The more I eat, the more I get stronger
The more I get stronger
I said the more I get stronger

J-hope
Cole World

Every time I walk (Every time I walk, every time I)
Every time I run (Every time I run, I run to you)
Every time I move (Every time I move, I move for you)
As always, for us (Do this for us now)
Every time I look (Every time I)
Every time I love (Every time I hope for us)
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

[Korean:]

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

내 두 발은 선뜻 걸어 Anywhere
J in the air
가는 길이 희망이 되고자 하여 나 구태여
Even my walk was made of your love and your faith
보답을 해 저 멀리서라도 나비가 되어

Now just walk lightly, whenever you want
Go on hopefully, wherever you walk
누군가의 숨이 깃들어 있는 거리
내 영혼과 영원을 담을게
Everywhere (I'll be)

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Yeah
Aw hell, the mighty survivor of hell
Plopped down from heaven itself
Holy water that I scooped from the well
Fought tooth and a nail just to prevail
Must stay ruthless as I move through the field
Feelin' worry
In a hurry like a two-minute drill
To make a couple mil' off a lucrative deal
Sellin' train of thought, name a artist who could derail
You never see it like a nigga hula hoopin' to jail

I got a friend smart as fuck, but he stupid as hell
He swear that God ain't real since there ain't no way to prove it hisself
As if the universe ain't enough
As if the volcanoes ain't erupt
As if the birds don't chirp
As if a trillion nerves don't work in a human body
Shit, who would I be without the Creator of this theater
Beside me to gently guide me?
Somedays I wonder if I need to pick a different hobby
I'm deep in with this rappin', it's all a nigga know
I never did nothin' better, it's hard to let it go
But like a father watchin' his daughter walk down the altar with tears in his eyes
You gotta let her grow

And so I shall
But first, I been honin' my style, coldest around
With more quotables than what the quota allows
You see a Top Ten list, I see a Golden Corral, nigga
As the moon jumps over the cow
I contemplate if I should wait to hand over the crown
And stick around for a bit longer
I got a strange type of hunger
The more I eat, the more I get stronger
The more I get stronger
I said the more I get stronger

J-hope
Cole World

Every time I walk (Every time I walk, every time I)
Every time I run (Every time I run, I run to you)
Every time I move (Every time I move, I move for you)
As always, for us (Do this for us now)
Every time I look (Every time I)
Every time I love (Every time I hope for us)
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Pass Me By lyrics - J. Cole (feat. B.o.B)

[Verse 1]
Yea, yea, yea,
Dear Mrs. Bill Collector
I know ya just doing your job, don’t mean to disrespect ya
But we’ve been going through this thang since way back
I told ya when I get the dough I would pay back
But I got problems babayy...yea, if you only knew
I got bigger problems babbayyy
So why ya talkin about the money that I owe, like as if I didn’t know man,
it don’t mean nothing to me
Cause right now I got my lil boy crying, and my grandmother dying,
could you please stop fuckin with me?
Listen here, I aint lookin for no tears, but my brother got a year,
and my momma keep smoking that shit
On top of that, I’m broke, please put that in your notes
for the next one to call me up talking that shit

[B.o.B]
So life don’t pass me by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by
So life don’t pass me by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by

[Verse 2]
Hey, Dear Mr. Policeman
Hey am I wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man?
I coulda swore I was driving pretty peaceful
So why the hell is you pullin over me fo’?
Is it this black Mercedez? (Oh now I get it, I get it, I get it)
Or cause I’m black? Hmmm, maybe
Hey, tell me why my hands start sweatin’ and I hold my breath everytime that you get behind me
I turn my music down, so you won’t hear a sound, man I’m nervous like I got a couple pounds on me
You pulled me over, you frown on me
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Thug niggas, drug dealers, its a trip, every nigga in this whip got a mothafuckin college degree

[B.o.B]
So life don’t pass me by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by

[Verse 3]
Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky
My teacher said, “Impossible”, but I’mma fuckin try
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules
There’s niggas dying everyday, but we don’t make the news
Instead they talkin bout some thunderstorm, cyclones
Timmy got his bike stole, top story, Tiger Woods “be fuckin all these white hoes”
Anchorman stop snitchin
Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches, hey my goodness
How ironic, on trial for possession of some chronic
My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet
Hey your honor, is you kidding? How you sit above me?
Are you perfect mothafucker, how you finna judge me?
When you home you don't cuss, drink and puff like us
These cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff
They hate they jobs and they days be fucked up like us
At the end of the day, you niggas just like us

[B.o.B]
So life don’t pass me by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by
Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why
Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry
So lonely days I say goodbye bye
Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by

Passport Bros lyrics - Bas & J. Cole

Clase Azul got me singing "I love you too"

No more dares, only truths, girl, how 'bout we go?
Go up-shelf, we not drinking Casamigos
Are you impaired? You're not there, but I'm a little
Clase Azul got me singing "I love you, too"

Bassy, Captain Clase, girl, come drive my boat
Ring that bell, bet they follow wherever we go
DZL will got that Captain Morgan, pour him three more
Then stand up, please
Let me see you put your hands on your knees

No more dares, only truths, girl, how 'bout we go?
Go up-shelf, we not drinking Casamigos
Are you impaired? You're not there, but I'm a little
Clase Azul got me singing "I love you, too"

Where you work on the weekend?
Where you go on a Sunday?
Heard that place is the hot spot
I'ma take you to brunch there
I'ma get you to Rollie
I'ma take you to Italy
I'ma need you to show me everything that's gon' be

No more dares, only truths, girl, how 'bout we go?
Go up-shelf, we not drinking Casamigos
Are you impaired? You're not there, but I'm a little
Clase Azul got me singing "I-"

Yeah, Cole and Bassy, the passport bros
We ain't shelling out cash for hoes
No, I'm a little ole fashion
Coast to coast out in Shoko smashing
Shots of Clase, me and lil Bassy in Barcelona
The news just dropped, I'm a partial owner
What can I say?
Tell Coach Cliff to suit me up and I'll play
I'm winning
We at Tape Mayfair, you can't get in
The little back room where not many fit in
The prettiest girls all be grinning
They say I'm their favorite
They want me to lay with, it's blatant
Now we on our MIA shit
We just hit Playa, they're playing the Durk song
Damn, I'm on fire, a little redbone
She looks like Maya and want me to try her, oh Lord

No more dares, only truths, girl, how 'bout we go?
Go up-shelf, we not drinking Casamigos
Are you impaired? You're not there, but I'm a little
Clase Azul got me singing "I love you, too"

Problems lyrics - J. Cole

[Verse 1]
Yea, yea, yea, Dear Mrs. Bill Collector
I know ya just doing your job, don’t mean to disrespect ya
But we’ve been going through this thang since way back
I told ya when I get the dough I would pay back
But I got problems babayy…yea, if you only knew
I got bigger problems babbayyy
So why ya talkin about the money that I owe, like as if I didn’t know man, it don’t mean nothing to me
Cause right now I got my lil boy crying, and my grandmother dying, could you please stop fuckin with me?
Listen here, I aint lookin for no tears, but my brother got a year, and my momma keep smoking that shit
On top of that, I’m broke, please put that in your notes for the next one to call me up talking that shit

[Verse 2]
Hey, Dear Mr. Policeman
Hey am I wrong, aint you suppose to keep the peace man?
I coulda swore I was driving pretty peaceful
So why the hell is you pullin over me fo’?
Is it this black Mercedez? (Oh now I get it, I get it, I get it)
Or cause I’m black? Hmmm, maybe
Hey, tell me why my hands start sweatin and I hold my breath everytime that you get behind me
I turn my music down, so you won’t hear a sound, man I’m nervous like I got a couple pounds on me
You pulled me over, you frown on me
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Thug niggas, drug dealers, its a trip, every nigga in this whip got a mothafuckin college degree

[Verse 3]
Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky
My teacher said, “Impossible”, but I’mma fuckin try
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he dont make the rules
There’s niggas dying everyday, but we don’t make the news
Instead they talkin bout some thunderstorm, cyclones
Timmy got his bike stole, top story, Tiger Woods “be fuckin all these white hoes”
Anchorman stop snitchin
Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches, hey my goodness
How ironic, on trial for possession of some chronic
My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet
Hey your honor, is you kidding? How you sit above me?
Are you perfect mothafucker, how you finna judge me?
When you home you dont cuss, drink and puff like us
These cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff
They hate they jobs and they days be fucked up like us
At the end of the day, you niggas just like us

procrastination (broke) lyrics - J. Cole

Yo
Ayo Scoob, ayo Scoob
My nigga, what's good? Word
Yessir, what's poppin'?
I'm comin' through, hold up, hold up
Stay right there, I'm comin' through, hol' up (Bvtman)
Hell yeah, can't believe I seen this nigga Scoob, man
It's crazy

Uh, don't you dare run from it
There's no bogeyman, it ain't comin' to hurt you
I think acceptance is somewhat of a virtue
To look your truth dead in the face
Without tryna escape the regret or disgrace
I write these words aimlessly
But not without hope
That somehow I'll stumble on somethin' that's dope
A clever lil' line, a thought to provoke
Myself and that listener diggin' for quotes, hello
I don't even know if somebody gon' hear this
Got so many songs that get lost in the endless (Bvtman)
Folders of the hard drive, I wish I was more fearless
'Cause I'll just say, "Fuck it" and dump all the music
For niggas that hate it and niggas that use it
As fuel to push them through long nights at school
Writin' that last minute paper for class
That's due in the mornin'
And I still relate to that procrastination for tasks
'Cause I need to finish this album
But hell, how many more times
Can I send this wooden pail down in that well
And pull it back up with the hope that it's filled?
Plus, it don't help that I'm rich now
So that means that I don't gotta deal
With stress of these creditors, callin' my cellular
Like that young rapper that don't got a deal (Bvtman)
But do got the skill and do got the will
To make it no matter how long that it takes
For labels to see you or a song that'll break
And the rest of the world to catch on that he's great
Uh, how do you tap into hunger
When you don't got wonder
'Bout when your next meal is comin' from?
Maybe you feel my conundrum
Or maybe the real is I'm so, um
Far removed from the struggles of everyday folks
My shit just ain't never gon' hit like it hit
When a nigga was a lil' more closer to broke (Broke)
Uh, but fuck it, the challenge be havin' me stoked
Throw in the towel? Man, you gotta be jokin'
I push my salary up with these quotes (Bvtman)
Now, I push the Lambo' truck down in the 'Ville
Hopin' I connect with somethin' that's real
Part of me wonders why I'm even still (Still)
Uh, holdin' on to this place
My momma been gone and my partners is straight, right?
Right

(Bvtman)

Purple Rain lyrics - J. Cole

Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Yeah hey

Bright lights, big dreams
Nice night or so it seems
Stroll in the club with her tight fit jeans
Praying that she might get seen by a nigga with a contract
With a sports team or just a nigga that you figure could afford things
Like more rings for her fingers
She used to fuck singers but said they too soft, just copped a new loft
For you walk into her crib got to take her shoes off
Thats only step one your dress is next hun
You say your kid sleep, I don't want no step son
But lead the way to your bed room, king size bed so we got leg room
She give Queen like head so we got head room, my God
Than I work her like its my job
Her moans are like music to my ears ipod

And than I hit the door, cause baby I got to go
Oh yeah don't act like you don't know
I know you've been through this before

Check it, I make the rich bitch beg
Make the good girl steal
Make the old ladies blush
Make the young hoes squeal
For real, for real

Good girl huh, father was a preacher
Sent her off to college thought I got her on a leash though
From the outside though, them girls be the squeakiest
You get 'em inside them girls be the freakiest

Mischievous, downright devious
Say she want cake I got all the right ingredients
Running round fronting like a pure white virgin
Gave a nigga dome while her father gave a Sermon
Amen, let the choir sing
She be walking round campus like the quiet thing
So niggas scared to approach when they admiring
Man if they know like I know she got that fire thing
Pour a little OJ with some P-trone
I'm feeling ok, but homie she's gone
When remmy Rev called she just ignore him
I had her calling on God till the weed
And than I hit the door nigga

Cause baby I got to go
Oh yeah don't act like you don't know
I know you've been through this before

Check it, I make the rich bitch beg
Make the good girl steal
Make the old ladies blush
Make the young hoes squeal
For real, for real

Relaxation lyrics - J. Cole (feat. Omen & Fashawn)

[J. Cole:]
It's ya nigga, deep thinker, big drinker
Late night, with ya wife in ya crib sneaker
When you out of town, and you not around
Turn your ass over like a nigga stepped out of bounds
Crowd around young'n
I got ammo and a lot of rounds coming
Up in the streets where you not allowed, runnin'
Got the songs bitches ride around hummin'
And the niggas stay thumpin'
And the hater's hate pumpin'
Got the 808's bumpin'
So the trunks stay thumpin'
And the nigga get high only on occasion in
My mind too wild
Damn thought weed supposed to calm you down
But I'm so high I can palm two clouds
Boy look, these niggas quote my lines like the Lord's book
You niggas less rhymes more hooks
More bucks but less love
You hear them drums, Questlove
No Roots, I'm so truth
I used to rock sidelines like a coat suit
Had to look at all them loafers, yeah them boat shoes
Now I'm in the game but I wont boast to you dummy
Remember niggas had short jokes for my money
Toast to the honey's, money and the liquor
And bitch I don't sound like any other nigga
With my finger on the trigger
I burn rappers like Henny on the liver
Grant death wishes like a genie I'ma killer
Lord giveth and he taketh like an Indian giver
Hard to keep jimmy in zipper
When you got them bad Anne Vivians with ya
Remy and weed, I got em on Pluto
I prefer Henny but the hoes like Nuvo

[Fashawn:]
Check, every time a nigga roll
Old school whips and it's sittin on 4's
Hoes on me when I enter the door
If a nigga wanna trip, good grip on the chrome
Empty out a clip from the fifth then I'm gone
Twist up a spliff, get a fifth of Patron
Hate a chick who just talk shit on the phone
Baby I'm tryna stick, give ya dicks to ya dome, shit
If I was you nigga I would hate him
Hot August nights I'm out there in Vegas
Stuntin til time, had that patience
Now it's big faces, fly vacations
Alias Shawn stacks
Miss shows, never call back
Blowin' Dro sippin tall cats
On the low had to crawl back
Niggas wonder if it's all raps
Or it's all facts

[Omen:]
As I step in the toe like Fe fi foe
With the heat like flow and the beat typo
Better rewrite yo, get your rhyming straight
Get murked plus 8 like Jon and Kate
I mean it's time for the face off
Hit the corner like an 8 ball
Man I concentrate like Adolf
No time for I had a get a day job
Me on the mind you aint even on the radar
Never bring it but I never been a fiend for her silly ways
So I'm tryna get the cream til I'm silly paid
Couldn't put her on the team, every week another reason
Thats fiend like Billy Mays
Gotta grind gotta focus
Gotta shine through the minds of the blind light the hopeless
Never confined to the rhymes that I've chosen
Moment of silence the Times gotta quote this

Shea Butter Baby lyrics - Ari Lennox & J. Cole

(from "Creed II: The Album" soundtrack)

Shea Butter, baby
Fuckin' up your pillow
Touch me, take me
Kiss me love me, impress me
Pull up, black truck, ganja
Wrist so blinding, heart so timeless
Wishing, you could meet me, see me, read me

You lost in shape of my hips
Hope there is a mood
If you're really down we can find it
Lost in the alley make love by a trash can
Hope there is a mood
And if you're really down we can find it
Lost in the alley make love by a trash can

Shea Butter, baby
Fuckin' up your pillow
Shea Butter, baby
Fuckin' up your sheets

You crossed my mind a thousand times
The cause was fine, I drawed the line
I'm back, relapse, I'm fienin'
Yes, what's that?
In fact I'm dreaming
Coconut oil
The scent of your body still lingers on my sheets
I got a shot at you, you wanna reach?
Cock that, cock that trigger release
Pop that top
Take a sip of your holiest water
I know I'm a part of your flow now
Said when you cut it
Don't matter you love her or not
You got part of her soul now
I ain't know then but I known now
Apologies due, it wasn't a feud
The ones I went through, but never left you
I pray you found peace and you whole now
I'm doing better I got me a chocolate bar
Climbin' on top of the bar
Think of the shape, and I lick in the places you only gon' like
When you rock with 'em forever

You lost in shape of my hips
Hope there is a mood
If you're really down we can find it
Lost in the alley make love by a trash can
Hope there is a mood
And if you're really down we can find it
Lost in the alley make love by a trash can

Shea Butter, baby
Fuckin' up your pillow
Shea Butter, baby
Fuckin' up your sheets

Show Me Something lyrics - The Storm

Yea, yea, yea, yea, uh uh
Yea, yea, yea, uh!

What am I here for?
I'm a man so I cannot let them tears fall?
But understand tryna get my head clear ya'll
This shit is on my mind
Asking for the lord to show me all my signs
Show me something, uh
Cause I'm trynna find something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, yeah

Uh, yeah
I sit and reminisce on them niggas no longer here (Rest in peace)
And how I used to hit the mall and ya'll was always there (Yeah)
I sit and think how I didn't grow up with my father there (Yeah)
No need to to cry cause it only made me stronger yea (Uh huh)
I watch my brother get in trouble with the law and yea (Uh)
That shit cut me like I was sitting in a barber chair (Uh)
Cause I don't wanna see them locked up in them bars in there (Yeah yeah)
And I don't wanna see him stretched out in a coffin yea (Uh)
I'm wishing I can move my momma out so far from here (So far from here)
I know that she deserve much better and she worked hard as hell (She worked hard as hell)
That's why you never see me settle cause they want us here (They want us here nigga)
I'm trynna side step the devil but he heartless yea (He heartless)
But just know that I'm a rebel and yo it's almost here (It's almost here)
I'm talking bout the revolution I am Paul Revere (I am Paul Revere, yeah)
So dry your eyes, momma please you can pause them tears (Pause them tears)
Cause I promise I'm gon get us outta here (I'm gon get us outta here)
I'm gonna get us outta here

What am I here for?
I'm a man so I cannot let them tears fall?
But understand tryna get my head clear ya'll
This shit is on my mind
Asking for the lord to show me all my signs
Show me something, uh
Cause I'm trynna find something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, yeah

Yeah
I swear I'm praying for my niggas when I say grace (Yeah)
I knoe them niggas don't care who they hit they spray straight (Uh)
But lord please protect my family cause if they graze (Nah)
Niggas is loading up that ammi and them A-K's (Uh huh)
I know it's wrong and that revenge is all in yo' hands (Yeah)
But last night I heard they robbed and killed a old man (Damn)
Now if they cold enough to take a life that's innocent (Uh huh)
I know that they could give a fuck whether I live and shit (Uh huh)
And so I'm asking you if you can hold me down lord (Please)
Be my umbrella-ella-ella in this down pour (Uh huh)
I knoe you never-ever-ever let me drown or (Nah)
Won't let that devil-evil-evil win this round naw (Never)
And though I stray for you, you know that my heart is good (Yeah)
And I know I ain't exactly living how I probly should (Haha)
And I'm a try to act better like it's hollywood (Hollywood)
Niggas congratulate me I just tell 'em god is good (I just tell 'em God is good)
God is good

What am I here for?
I'm a man so I cannot let them tears fall?
But understand tryna get my head clear ya'll
This shit is on my mind
Asking for the lord to show me all my signs
Show me something, uh
Cause I'm trynna find something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, yeah

Uh, yea my niggas drug dealing in the trap
I'm tellin you wake up nigga it's a trap, you set up
And to them young mothers fed up, just keep your head up
Don't let up, you fall you get up
You make your bed up that you sleep in
Fake rappers ain't practicing what they preaching (Nah)
They tell you hit the trap while they relaxing on the beach and
I'm here to spit the facts, a nigga backflipped off the deep end
And smell this shit for what it is
Not Kells but I love the kids (But I love the kids)
And so I make the song to let 'em know that they important (Yeah)
Cause them racist teachers could'nt give a fuck bout what they score is (Nope)
So they try to get them hands up on them Grants like Horace
Now they slanging 'for you know it cops is knocking they got warrants, damn!
Uh, and now he running for it, damn! (Yeah)
Yea and now the cops is running for him damn! (Yeah)
And now he finally slowing down
Hands behind your head, lay down on the ground, nigga uh

What am I here for?
I'm a man so I cannot let them tears fall?
But understand tryna get my head clear ya'll
This shit is on my mind
Asking for the lord to show me all my signs
Show me something, uh
Cause I'm trynna find something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, uh
I'm lost can you show me something, yeah

Snow On Tha Bluff lyrics - The Storm

Niggas be thinkin' I'm deep, intelligent, fooled by my college degree
My IQ is average, there's a young lady out there, she way smarter than me
I scrolled through her timeline in these wild times, and I started to read
She mad at these crackers, she mad at these capitalists, mad at these murder police
She mad at my niggas, she mad at our ignorance, she wear her heart on her sleeve
She mad at the celebrities, lowkey I be thinkin' she talkin' 'bout me
Now I ain't no dummy to think I'm above criticism
So when I see something that's valid, I listen
But shit, it's something about the queen tone that's botherin' me
She strike me as somebody blessed enough to grow up in conscious environment
With parents that know 'bout the struggle for liberation and in turn they provide her with
A perspective and awareness of the system and unfairness that afflicts 'em
And the clearest understandin' of what we gotta do to get free
And the frustration that fills her words seems to come from the fact that most people don't see
Just 'cause you woke and I'm not, that shit ain't no reason to talk like you better than me
How you gon' lead, when you attackin' the very same niggas that really do need the shit that you sayin'?
Instead of conveying you holier, come help get us up to speed
Shit, it's a reason it took like two hundred years for our ancestors just to get freed
These shackles be lockin' the mental way more than the physical
I look at freedom like trees, can't grow a forest like overnight
Hit the ghetto and slowly start plantin' your seeds
Fuck is the point of you preaching your message to those that already believe what you believe?
I'm on some "Fuck a retweet," most people is sheep
You got all the answers but how you gon' reach?
If I could make one more suggestion respectfully
I would say it's more effective to treat people like children
Understandin' the time and love and patience that's needed to grow
This change is inevitable but ain't none of us seen this before
Therefore we just gotta learn everything as we go
I struggle with thoughts on the daily
Feel like a slave that somehow done saved enough coins to buy his way up outta slavery
Thinkin' just maybe, in my pursuit to make life so much better for me and my babies
I done betrayed the very same people that look at me like I'm some kind of a hero
Because of the zeros that's next to the commas
But look here, I promise I'm not who you think
Ran into this nigga outside of the store yesterday
He said something that had me like, "Wait"
He was like "Cole, 'preciate what you been doin', my nigga, that's real"
But damn, why I feel faker than Snow on Tha Bluff?
Well maybe 'cause deep down I know I ain't doing enough

The sun is shinin' today
The sun is shinin' today
The sun is shinin' today

Can you walk with me?
I hope we'll find the reason why we often sob, go on cry
Painful memories fuck up the vibe
Though I be tryin' to let the time heal my mind
I was once a child, I've gotten older
Still, I know I'm just a boy in God's eyes
Fill me up with wisdom and some courage
Plus endurance to survive, help mine thrive

Stick lyrics - Dreamville, JID & J. Cole (feat. Kenny Mason & Sheck Wes)

I got the time, ayy
It's up and it's stuck, and it's stuck where it's up, fah
Hahaha (Fuck 'bout you, pray for them folks, bro, pray for them folks)
Oh, I know you niggas ain't see this comin' (On me, bro, fuck 'bout this shit, bro)
I mean, normally around this time, I'd ask if you was ready (Turn me the fuck up, bruh)
But I know there's no way you niggas was ready for what's about to happen (AraabMUZIK)

Stick, stick, stick (Bitch), stick (Boom, Gangsta)
Stick, stick (Bitch), stick (Bitch), stick
I got a new stick (Bitch), I got a new stick (Bitch, boom)
I got a new stick (Boom), I got a new stick (Boom)
Stick (Bitch), stick (Bitch), stick (Bitch), stick (Yeah)
Stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick, bitch)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick, bitch)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick, bitch)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
If I see that nigga, I'ma wet his ho ass up

Roll down the window (Brrt), roll up the window (Ooh)
Roll down the window (Brrt), roll up the window (Ooh)
Roll down the window (Brrt), roll up the window (Ooh)
Roll down the window (Yeah, brrt) roll up the window (Uh, okay)

Hand on my dick and my hand on my gun
One is for shootin' and one is for fun
Niggas trippin' off of 151
Black & Milds burnin' under the sun
Black and brown kids young or they dumb?
Sack a town, where your mom and them from?
Gather 'round, run in all of your shit
But what did you get? (New stick)

I say it's up (I got a new stick), that mean it's stuck
Run out of bullets (I got a new stick), you run out of luck
One in the cribbo (I got a new stick) and one in the truck
One in the tippo 'cause bloody ain't duck
Step a foot up on the yard and get struck
Everyone I grew around was a thug
Thought he was a shooter, thought he was tough
Found his body coolin' out in the cut

Shit, Fulton County, fifty cal' in the tuck
Fuck around and shoot the cavalry up
Bullets sneezing, we got allergies, we got alibis
We got calibers, categorized
FN, bitch, capitalized, better recognize
I got sick and tired of lettin' bitches slide (I got a new stick)
So I'm in the whip, I got the stick inside (I got a new stick)
If I sniff a scent, smell a lie (I got a new stick)
Smell a bitch, crack a smile, let it rip, let it ride
First time, second line, second time, bloodline
Third time, even [*beep*] dyin', takin' one of mine
I'm on Candler Road with a chopper from Columbine
Creepin' on the cracker tryna colonize
Leave God out of this, JID

Stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick (Bitch)
Stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick (Yeah), stick
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick, ooh)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)

Yeah, bitch, pull up proper (Bitch)
Dance on the pussy, I salsa (Cha-cha)
I am not from Earth (Hell nah), Sheck Wes pulled up in a saucer (Ooh, bitch)
I heard you fell in love with that bitch (Bitch), Sheck Wes fell in love with the chopper (Ow)
Sheck Wes, I'm a motherfuckin' monster (Yeah)
I came out the water like a Loch Ness (Yeah)
My niggas on the block with no options (No)
They smokin' niggas like Hot Grabba (Grabba, Grabba)
I bought a new stick (Bitch), came with a new bitch (Bitch)
Bought the ho new kicks (Walkin')
Off the music, bitch, I got rich, left you niggas clueless (Ching-ching)
Got a couple cribs, got a couple whips, I don't wanna do shit (No)
Nah, I don't wanna do shit
Now, hold up, hold up, hold up, Sheck, don't get stagnant
Hood girls and models all in these pageants
You don't know my neck, bitch, I been havin'
I ain't internet, these niggas been laggin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I still keep a ratchet
Spit fire like an RAF pilot
Steal a nigga bitch, I feel like Aladdin
Me and my white friends gon' get blasted off the (Stick)

Alright, so check it out
You niggas over here talkin' 'bout festivals
I'm thinkin' more like invasions
You gon' stop playin' on Dreamville's time (Gangsta Grizzillz)
Like niggas don't run this

Uh (Oh, shit)
Pray for me, God's got a play for me
Me and them are not standing adjacently (No way)
Thirsty for the clout, talkin' too brazenly
Bullet hit his mouth, at least he died tastefully (Oh, shit)
Good Lord has never forsaken me
In God I trust, so I get money faithfully (Hahaha)
Not just occasionally
Got to make cake every day like I work for a bakery (Yeah)
I know you pussy, the secret's not safe with me
You crazy, you think you gon' take from me (Yeah)
Not for extortin', treat problems like Orkin, I call up some niggas I know that's gon' spray for me (Woo, woo, woo, brrt)
Speakin' in code case they tapin' me
Let off the whole fuckin' clip, leave a vacancy (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm 'bout that two with the six, so I'm basically
Reppin' more shooters than Rich Paul's agency
They get to clutchin', you best get to duckin' like 6'7" niggas that's dunkin' for Oregon
Money so long, if I start in the south and then spread this shit out, it'd be touchin' like Portland
So it's no wonder I'm walkin' with caution, I know that God got his grace with me
But I'll still treat a ride through the hood like a hike through the woods, got a stick that I take with me

Stick, stick, stick, stick (DJ Drama)
Stick, stick, stick, stick (Welcome to D-Day, suckers)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)
I got a new stick (I got a brand new stick)

Dreamville
Stick up the shell, pick up the shell (Gangsta Grizzillz, new)
Lit up the air, niggas in here (Stick)
Stick up the shell, pick up the shell (New)
Lit up the air, niggas in here (Stick)
Stick up the shell, pick up the shell (New)
Lit up the shit, niggas in here (Stick)
Stick up the shell, pick up the shell (New)
Lit up the air, niggas in here (Stick)

The Plan lyrics - The Storm

[J. Cole]
One time for the Plan
straight to the top
I got the power in my hands
yeah, live for the moment be high
act like you wanna reach high
know we aint on but we try
now holla back and reply

[Verse 1]
I feel like I live for this moment
see it in their eyes the other guys don’t want it
my style they can crown but can’t dethrone it
I was aiming for the top and now I-I-I’m on it
what a powerful performance
I was in my zone send flowers for opponents
tell em get well soon cause I aint in the mood
so if you read that word backwards it should spell doom
I’m on fire y’all can inhale fumes
as I zoom by ya as ya thinking who’s higher
fueled by a desire you should admire
that’s why I’m what they aspire to be before they retire
a livin’ legend with God given blessings
and game so cold they probably watching this in heaven
expectin’ the incredible so baby what me do that
and make the angels say Lord how he do that

[J. Cole]
One time for the Plan
straight to the top
I got the power in my hands
yeah, live for the moment be high
act like you wanna reach high
know we aint on but we try
now holla back and reply
(la la la la la la)

[Verse 2]
A champions mentality
and so I’m scoring ignoring the fact you fouling me
And 1 where I go you can’t come
I was schooling your father boy that make you my grandson
uh, I been around the block twice though my shot nice
no referee but best believe out here I got stripes
now that they finally consider me a legit scorer
would u believe I started off as a benchwarmer
had me feeling like master splinter
now the heads and commentators say thats a winner
hey, hard work pay off nah i dont take a day off,
I rest not i guess thats why ur best short way off
these are the things that dreams are made of
it’s sweet, no time for sleep when you’re elite
if what you reap is what you sow then wat was u expecting
expect to come in secound while I become a legend

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
why dont you reach for the sky
ooh, you dont believe you could fly
I guess I see you when you get in, I guess I see you when you get in
(la la la la la la)

[Chorus]

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