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There's a nigga now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Jacks
And he's the back of the cereal
And in between the Apple Jacks writing some shit
And he my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma him.
I want no problems

Like we always do at time, Cole blowin' your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was
Took my time, from behind
And I up your blinds, rise and shine!
Cole World, same nigga to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out tryna get it
I ain't you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real
I ain't got a gimmick, I just and niggas went nuts for
The boy that set to the booth
In a game full of it turns out that I'm the truth
say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
'Cause the ones y'all would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought hang with me can't even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I rhyme I shoot
Bang!

Before I
I to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to

Lord I been dreamin' bout the paper, get rich I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her
Our was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these I record got me ballin', Jordan
More than a rapper a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my back home
Homes, Bo?
This is for them bitches played me, waddup ho?
No I mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that even know their real dad
Real sad, baby girl I wish you had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of Villematic
It's Cole at it, y'all be talkin' about the same shit
Than how I about it, mama was a real addict
That's why I don't respect that lyin' ass white you talkin'
Cole funerals, you might fit the coffin

Get on your job lil man, ain't Saturday!
We in two lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you playin' cake
Brother you're lame, you're Battier
You out of shape, my run a mile a minute
The the limit, I'm so high, I'm divin' in it
My rides is tinted, my gettin' slobbed up in it
She hollerin' God, man you thought that God was in it
But it's just a nigga God
The best out, pride'll make you not admit it
Word, this shit ain't vibe nigga, why you with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibin' it
Now you all conflicted cause my flows is
And my hoes is and all of yours is pickin' me
'Cause they a star when they see a star, nigga
even got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up,
You so many hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm on top like Pac
When he with Madonna
Hey, this is before dishonor
Get arrested and forget to tell my
She got to stress about
My nigga get me out
Then we hit the club the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm makin' criminal
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it
Jacket so expensive you even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I it
The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you cry on it
When you make a of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the set
It tick-tock, game on lock
Sun shine but the rain won't stop
Oh no!

If I should die before I
I pray to the Lord, my soul to
My soul to take, my to take