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Who dat, who
Who dat, who
Who dat, who

Hey, who dat, who dat? That nigga you been for
I mean the shit was all bad a week ago
Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it I ain't though
'Cause now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of Satan'
And she tell the difference, I been through hell conditions
Wishing for air conditioning, feeling God was listening
Now I'm on television, and did I to mention?
Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you the mission
Speaking of positions witness how I elevate it
Real niggas it, finger fuck whoever hate it
My life accelerated, but had to wait my
Then I redecorated, that mean my tables
live, might as well, only way to learn
Is try and fail, clientele the only way to
So if you're selling crack, or if you're rap
Make sure it's so them fiends keep on coming back

Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
So don't worry about my name
I got them saying who dat, who Cole World
Who dat, who dat? I got sayin'
Who dat, who dat? Cole
Who dat, who

Hey, the mind state of a
When you thinking about summertime I'm about the winter
you thinking about breakfast I'm heating up my dinner
I was plotting this moment when y'all was riding spinners
Yeah I'm a menace, God as my witness, with pen I'm insane, yup
Hungry the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Clown told me, "Ain't you But where the fuck your chain at?"
Guess something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
The man make the chain, chain don't the man
How many niggas do we with hella ice but yet they lame?
The from which we came me and them is not the same
It's like we all headed to Spain they took the I took the plane, damn
That boy's now hoes on his joystick
Heating up like May weather, dog I'm on Floyd shit
Boy stick to your day job, said you was Well, they lied
Is that your girl? Well, I G'd her, no A-Rod

Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
So don't worry about my name
I got them saying who dat, who
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who dat? Cole
(Now who else want to fuck with Cole?)

The little engine that could, little nigga is good
Rappers claiming they sick, I niggas for good
A couple of y'all ain't a field trip to the hood
And me? I'm fresh prince, I'm Smith to the hood
Baby, ain't saying names but we not the
All the money and the don't change the fact that you lame
want to grab you a chain, want to tip up your hat
Might want to purchase game, homey your shit is so wack
I got my finger on the trigger, tell nigga, "hold that"
picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak
Hey, so you can do I can do better
And any you can screw I can get wetter
I'm young, black, gifted, live my on the run
Bet your bottom before I'm done
say that I'm the one, ya nigga I'm the one
I got saying

Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
So don't worry my motherfucking name
I got them saying who dat, who dat? Cole
Who dat, who dat? I got sayin'
Who dat, who J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? World nigga
World nigga
Dreamville, World nigga
J.