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]

J. Cole other songs:

 

The Storm lyrics - J. Cole

[Verse 1]

My man Shawn from around the way son been down from day one

Never been known for mistakes but was bound to make one

Her name was Nina

See he was all about the cash flow

'Til she came and had this man pussy whipped to the max yo

A true dime piece describing her

Brown eyes, caramel skin, thick thighs

Goes beyond speech

But besides looks her mind's lost

Known for kicking cats to the curb

Leaving their hearts on the sidewalk

Shawn was one of them

She said she was loving him

But only fucked with him because he had some funds coming in

He couldn't see it though

She was cheating and he didn't even know

He even bought a crib with this female hoe

In the ride, mad jewels, mad clothes, mad shoes

And to show his commitment he got her name tattooed

I gotta hand it to her

She had the stuff planned out

But watch what happened when her luck ran out

[Chorus (x2):]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

[Verse 2]

Time passes

Shawn is thinking about wedding rings

But he knows the signs of cheating and doesn't wanna believe them

He disregards them

Goes out for diamond rings shopping

Now the big question is when is he gonna pop it

Waiting for the right time

Meanwhile Nina's the same hoe

Like a snare drum but bangs way more

For Shawn up to this point shit's going well

'Til one day his homeboy hit him on his cell, like:

"Yo son you wont believe this, I just seen your chick."

("Where?")

"In the mall with this cat, he was palming her ass

I swear to God son

Need me to run up on him and drop him?"

"Nah, chill I got this

I'll hit you back if it's popping"

He hung up but called Nina

"Where you at? What you doing?"

"At the mall with some friends buying new Timbs."

Something sounded funny

She was lying for sure

But Shawn had a little plot of his own

Check it

[Chorus:]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

Peep how he plays this whore

[Verse 3]

I missed you (Aw)

Missed you so bad I followed you (What, where?)

Followed you all the way to your boyfriend's ron de vous (What?)

Yeah bitch you caught now

So don't even try to give me that shit you thought how it wasn't you who I saw now (No it wasn't)

You trifling hoe

I gave my whole life to you yo

And now you basically shove a knife in my throat (It's not like that)

But it's alright though

The same cat you was fucking with then

Is currently laying dead in the trunk of my Benz (Oh God)

Yeah get to crying

In a minute you'll be there beside him

And by the time the cops find you I'll be in the islands (No, I'm sorry)

Visualizing what could have been between me and you

It was just just a dream

You fucked up the thing between us two

So now it's pick your piece before you leave this earth bitch (We can work this out)

I hope that shit was worth it

And now I pray that God is merciless

With this said

Goodbye to the reason I lived this life (Shawn)

Pointed the gat to her mouth

Long kiss goodnight (No)

[Chorus (x2):]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

Tidal Wave (just a little reference) lyrics - J. Cole

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh, can we vibe just a little?

That would be a dream come true

Ain't gon' lie, just like a fiend I've been feelin' you

Just a little, just a little

Um, uh

Had to let it ride just a little

Let me bring it back so it's clear

I've been wantin' you since we were little

Now we're full grown and you here

Do you have time just a little?

I can make it worth your while

Ain't you diggin' me a little?

Damn you look good when you smile

Huh

Just a little

Don't let mine ever change

Don't ever change, don't ever change

True Love lyrics - J. Cole

[Chorus]

Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread

The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream

It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

Like paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread

The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream

It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

[Verse 1]

Yo, Tasha, a fox but, been round the block cause niggas jock her

The wannabe model she dating mobsters

Been involved with street kids to kingpins

Got a thing for the bad boys

That's how she meets him, see him is cat named black

Real name Jack James, stacks change

Real big in the crack game

She’s seen that Range and she’s seen that chain

The bling made the dame wanna give up her last name

She was wit, but he was pimp like, just like Ike was

Treated her like it was the Fight Club

Hit her with rights, blood drippin’ on white rug

By the end of the night, they would kiss and she was iced up

Long as he kept her iced up, she piped down

Hit her off with a little pipe to mic bounce

Down south where a nigga wouldn’t return for days or weeks

She was too afraid to cheat

So you ain't even gotta ask

As long as she got a Prada bag

Or an Armani exchange skirt showing a lot of ass

She’s good, living the life, she’s ballin’

too bad she picked the wrong nigga to get involved with

See the nigga black had problems and enemies

And snake niggas is friends only pretend to be

And cats is out for his head, he caught in some shit

Just watch how Tasha gets tossed in the mix

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Now Black owed money and when it comes to this money, trust me

You can’t tip toe with nobody cause niggas will do insane things to get they cream

Won’t even speak, let the bullets explain things

That's how it is, paybacks a bitch right especially if you didn’t pay back

Niggas is sick like, run up in your crib like “bitch where’s the bread at?”

“You got a week to get it, don't got it, you’ll regret it”

Funny I said it cause Jack’s in the same exact predicament

Got a foot in the grave and still digging it

Owe some niggas money with no intentions of giving it

Them niggas is sending warnings, he isn’t listening

Tomorrow morning they buss in his front door

And a swarm of muthafuckers with guns drawn coming at

On the hunt for Black, Tasha gets smacked

But Jack’s gone a whole week before he gets back but

Niggas is through waiting, they been too patient already

They ain't recieved a fucking penny

So they called a nigga up

Told him if he doesn't get the dough

And give it up n the next 6 hours, his bitch is fucked

But, hold up!

The nigga Black answers with “So What!”

“I gives a fuck, shoot the hoe up, still won’t show up”

Hung the phone up, toss it back and she knew

Sorry baby girl, this is what chedder can do!

Visionz Of Home lyrics - J. Cole

Visions of home, the streets that I roamed it’s been a while

Raised me like the father I ain't never had, I’m still your child

And though I’ve grown in ways that you never known

I ventured into the world, I moved out all on my own

I’m doing this all for you, I hate to leave you alone

See shit you wouldn’t believe, I write ‘em down in these poems

And put ‘em out for the world, I know you listening too

Heard you saying shit about me, I hope the shit isn’t true

Man look at this shit I came from, this narrow point of view

How you hating on a nigga that wanted it more than you?

I ran through them spots with you and fucked the same bitches too

And just because I rocked with you I scrapped with them niggas too

Came back for them niggas too, ain't no trappin’ nigga it’s true

Yet they play me on repeat cause I rap for them niggas too

They see I started with nothing but passion and then I blew

To the Roc, damn the tops a spectacular fucking view

Visions of home, Visions of home

Visions of home, Visions of home (Yeah)

Visions of home, this is my zone

This is my joy, this is my pain, this is my song

This is for my cousin Ricky, damn niggas its been too long

Hate that my nigga Smitty slangin’ but to each his own

Gotta feed yo’self, smoke a little weed just to ease yo’self

Fuck the whole world I don’t need your help

You’re the reason why momma had those rocks

All my niggas never even had no pops

‘Memba that, you remember that?

If you don’t, double back

Momma found a much better crib on a safe street

But I’m still where the trouble at

Where the trouble at?

Thats cause my flows there

What it look like if I don’t go there

I’m dead wrong, it’s been way too long (long)

My folks there, what it look like if I don’t go there?

I’m dead wrong, it’s been way too long

Visions of home, visions of home

Visions of home nigga, visions of home

I’m coming home, coming home

Yeah Cole World

You know what it is…

We On lyrics - J. Cole

[Verse 1]

Aye nigga I'm the best man

As if my best friend was getting married

Even with my eyes closed I'm something like a visionary

Paint you a perfect picture, nigga this is pictionary

Man they goin' have to put my picture in the dictionary

Right next to real then put your picture right next to fictionary

Claiming that you trill but you want bitches, all you niggas scary

Don't try to hide from it, oh boy we see you

Claim you goin' ride, oh no we don't believe you

Help wanted, classified, you need more people

Hating mind, I'm greater sign, hey we are no equal

My life is like a movie you like 3 or 4 previews

This the city where they glad to see your soul leave you

You're body laid back like neil so evil

Cole world baby 3 below zero

Getcha life snatched and your vehicle repo

I bring it to you live you gon' see it no TiVo

[Hook]

We on (nigga)

We on (cole world)

We on (cole world nigga)

We on

We on

[Verse 2]

Look man I'm tryna count money like a CFO you see us ho

Doing shows with hoes speaking languages that we don't know

Look here man, if love is blind then these bitches can't see no mo'

They fucking with the boy like a pedophile

If she won't go then we goin' roll cause J. Cole got a mean old flow

I looked up to some niggas but they ain't fuckin with me no more

Chip on my shoulder like I just left the casino oh

Nigga I been broke so don't hate me cause you don't see no dough

Hip-Hop was like Santa Claus cause no body believed no more

And then I came around, now nigga watch me paint the town

A lil black, a lil brown, a lil white, we a mess

This is Carolina repping you can check-in, be our guest

Me I'm blessed, shout to Khaled while I'm howlin' we da best

All these corny rap niggas tryna be my BFF

Nigga please, go head with that old bullshit you rhymin'

See this that good music, so we ain't got shit in common nigga

[Hook]

We on (nigga)

We on (cole world)

We on (cole world nigga)

We on

We on

Hey we on

We on

Hey we on

Man we on

Hey

Your Heart lyrics - Joyner Lucas & J. Cole

[Joyner Lucas:]

Mm

I'm sorry (Yeah)

I'm sorry (Yeah)

I broke your heart, huh?

You knew I was a fuck-nigga from the start, huh?

You should've listened when they said I was a dawg, huh

You should've listened to your head when you had thoughts, huh

That's what you thought, huh

I left you scarred, yeah

You never be the same again, put that on God, huh

I took your heart and then I tore that shit apart, huh

I fucked you over, did you dirty, did you wrong, huh

I did you wrong, huh, I did you wrong, yeah

You say you hate me but I know that this resolve, yeah

Angry texts, we don't ever get along, yeah

We been rockin' with each other for so long, yeah

Maybe that's why it's been harder to move on, yeah

And you changed too (Changed)

And your mama and your friends think I'm to blame too

And you hate it when somebody say my name, ooh

Every time you hear my name you wanna drink, ooh, ooh, ooh

You wanna get out, you wanna get drunk, you wanna get lit, lit

You wanna get crazy, do everything that you never did (Did)

You wanna get bent, you want the revenge, you wanna get dick

But you ain't about that life, so you might fuck a bitch (Bitch)

You might, you might break a window

You might do some wild shit out of impulse

You say that you hate me and we're not involved

But you still checkin' on me tryna find info, I know

I broke your heart, huh?

You knew I was a fuck-nigga from the start, huh?

You should've listened when they said I was a dawg, huh

You should've listened to your head when you had thoughts, huh

That's what you thought, huh

I left you scarred, yeah

You never be the same again, put that on God, huh

I took your heart and then I tore that shit apart, huh

I fucked you over, did you dirty, did you wrong, huh

I did you wrong, huh, I did you wrong, huh

[J. Cole:]

I hate a fuck-nigga, used to be a fuck-nigga

Couldn't even blame her if she did fuck niggas

You run your bitch through the mud, you deserve that

So you can feel it for yourself where it hurt at

What goes around comes around, I know you heard that

While you was creepin', tell me, did it not occur that

There's niggas slidin' in the DMs every AM, every PM?

Used to be like automatic, she would curve that

That was before when you was loyal

Now it's thirst traps on her profile and niggas know how to

Spot a chink in your armor, you been trippin', dawg

You ain't been keepin' your permits, you been pimpin', dawg

Now bitches wink in your comments, she's suspicious, dawg

And now you reap in your commas, she got niggas, dawg

Callin' her phone while you gone and your bitch-ass

Can't even feel no way 'cause you doin' her the same

Now you know the pain

And we used to be the dynamic duos in flames

And you too proud to see that you hold the blame

From all that playin', nigga, we too old for games, mane

You broke her heart, huh?

When you met her, she was young and hella pure, huh

Ain't had no clue that she was fuckin' with a dawg, huh

You never thought you'd see the day that she was gone, huh

But you was wrong, huh, yeah, you was wrong, huh

'Cause now as of late she ain't answerin' your calls, huh

She VIP, she out here fuckin' with your star sign

Some other nigga got it now, he 'bout to spoil her

You could've spoiled her, and bitch you starved her, yeah