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[J.
get the proceedings proceeding this evening!
No Promethazine I'm a
No leaning!
I got a better way to fight demons
F*ck do you know about my (blow!)

Let's get the proceedings this evening
No I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to fight these
F*ck do you know my pain?

If I quote it n*gga, I it n*gga
Six head shots, I'll a n*gga
Pop another and I'm reloading n*gga
no way around it, I'm the coldest n*gga
Do a n*gga dirty life's a coal, my
Get you up then I fold you n*gga
Shout out to the haters who promote a
Flow hot, whip cold, I'm bipolar
But I don't like to talk about a n*gga
Keep this a hundred, I just sold it n*gga
Tired of looking at me like I stole it n*gga
just gonna cop a new Corolla n*gga
Don't need a rollie on to know I'm getting n*gga
Dreamville going up way up a floater n*gga
hands out like I owe them n*ggas
Where was you when the Civic was getting my n*gga?
No snakes in the grass cause I mowed it

do you know 'bout my pain?
(Right there let me get there)
Fuck do you know my dreams?

(Talk about it, if you really believe it, talk about it
N*ggas at you funny when they start to doubt it
Fucking up your energy you start to doubt it too)
ride
(Start to it too)
How do it cost?
(Start to it)
If I take a ride, around get lost
(Shoutout my Ib)
ride, how much do it cost?
(El and shit)
(You me to talk my shit)
If I a ride, fuck around get lost

Cole world you should stay off this
I sold out the Garden, I should for the Knicks
a couple minutes and I sold out staples
N*gga getting creamed like an old ass
But I ain't coming to talk all that paper
That's what they talk when they ain't got shit to say
understand why n*ggas never got shit to do
You know the n*gga, same shit different day
I never that, no way
Cause on the day a n*gga doing different shit
Spit different hit different chicks
Let my Brixton feed me fish and chips
Why I do a lot of shows? I'm the shit, it
Got doors, I just slit my wrists
Never stingy with the word to Cliff and Chris
So if I fuck six bitches I got six n*gga
The sick as shit, catch ebola if you bit this shit
I take, I invent the shit then flip the shit
Then lick the shit, and bit the back twice, I'm that nice, woo
the plan?
Cole keeps snapping a Mustard jam
Got a finger for Uncle Sam
I done paid so much taxes I can fund
But instead make a young nigga fund the man
Same man keep a young nigga under, damn
I just back nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale from one to ten I'm a hundred

It's Cole fuckin' world
Dreamville in motherfucker, Top Dawg in this motherfucker
When you and K. Dot dropping?
Bitch never, they can't handle two Black this clever
But this February, bet shit get when I fuck around and drop...