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J. Cole - Be (Freestyle) Lyrics

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  • Cole world, cold blooded
  • Trapping niggas at my shows and them hoes love it
  • Backpacking niggas with the afroes love it
  • So don't holla at a nigga if you got no budget
  • Trying to get my braid up, nope not talking cornrolls
  • Trying to get my grade up, oh, look how my score rolls
  • Playing Jigga hits he say “good, make more of those”
  • Cole got delivery *****, you got digornoes
  • They *****ing with me because I'm real as shit
  • Well if you feel this shit, here goes some realer shit
  • I signed a big deal and went to the dealership
  • Man they took one look at my credit and said forget it
  • Now I'm in this train with a mil to my name
  • Ain't shit changed because I still feel the pain
  • Like a gym or a rim dog, I'm built for the game
  • Something like a pimp because I'm still with the caine'
  • Unh, a little drug dealer reference what, I can't try
  • These niggas out here lying, why can't I
  • Flashbacks where my teacher told me I can't fly
  • Then he looked at nigga crazy because I say why
  • Now look, no wings but I'm flier than the birds
  • Co-signer on a beamer, but it's whiter than the burbs
  • Something like a genius, but man I've done been a nerd
  • Just choosing bad *****es while admiring the curves
  • That might have been a noun, that might have been a verb
  • But I'm just trying to find what you hiding in that skirt
  • Hey Cole got it coming now he might've been the first
  • So she only ***** with him like a choir in a church
  • Good God, momma told him get a good job
  • Be a doctor or a lawyer, if you're black they won't employ ya'
  • Well nigga I'mma show ya', this that Jesse Jackson uh
  • Firmative; action so master I'm taxing uh
  • Don't let the cover fool ya', ***** I ain't no freshman
  • In my own class man, I write my own passes
  • I hear the shots fired, yeah I see the stones casted
  • My shit is already fire, don't gas it
  • Niggas hear my album say sound like a classic
  • Niggas say your album might not even see the plastic
  • Bastard, how you gonna match with a nigga
  • Who done mastered the shit you practice
  • Catch this, a real nigga til' the day of my casket
  • Put on for my city like my favorite jacket
  • Man you gonna wear that every god damn night
  • Know that I'm paid for this shit, nigga you God damn right

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