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[J.
Let's get the proceedings proceeding evening!
No I'm a king
No leaning!
I got a better way to fight demons
do you know about my pain? (blow!)

Let's get the proceedings proceeding this
No Promethazine I'm a king, no
I got a better way to fight demons
F*ck do you know 'bout my

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

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

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

Cole world you stay off this dick
I sold out the Garden, I play for the Knicks
Took a couple minutes and I sold out
N*gga getting creamed like an old ass
But I ain't coming to talk about all that
That's what talk about when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why never got shit to do
You the saying n*gga, same shit different day
I never that, no way
Cause on the same day a doing different shit
Spit different flows hit different
Let my Brixton hoes feed me and chips
Why I do a lot of shows? I'm the shit, it
Got suicidal doors, I just slit my
stingy with the hoes word to Cliff and Chris
So if I fuck six I got six assists n*gga
The flow sick as shit, catch if you bit this shit
I never take, I invent the shit then the shit
Then lick the shit, and bit the back twice, I'm that nice, woo
What's the
Cole keeps snapping a Mustard jam
Got a finger for Uncle Sam
I done paid so much taxes I can Japan
But instead they make a young nigga the man
Same man that 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
in this motherfucker, Top Dawg in this motherfucker
When you and K. Dot dropping?
Bitch never, they can't handle two Black niggas this
But this February, bet shit get scary when I fuck and drop...