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J. Cole - Fitted Cap Lyrics

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  • Beat billionaire
  • [Rick Ross]
  • You know I stick to the script
  • Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it like this
  • (M-M-M-Maybach Music, Maybach Music)
  • [Rick Ross - Chorus]
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
  • The Rolls-Royce, it鈥檚 all white
  • Foamposites, the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • The Rolls-Royce, it鈥檚 all white (How can I not talk big? I got to)
  • Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • Wale
  • [Wale - Verse 1]
  • Yeah, uh
  • Ferrari mics, *****, I鈥檓 on my car show
  • My chick black and white, she ain鈥檛 no dime, that ***** a Concorde
  • 11 know I鈥檓 reppin鈥this, shoot and I don鈥檛 ever miss
  • The coupe I鈥檓 in is rented, I ain鈥檛 wit鈥all that commitment shit
  • P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I鈥檓 shoppin鈥br>My girls and my SBs, got a thing for pink boxes
  • Shout out Frankie the Butcher, shout out Mishka in Brooklyn
  • That鈥檚 some nigga from 10.deep ATL, I鈥檓 wit鈥the cooker
  • I ain鈥檛 e鈥檈n tryin鈥 fool, ho, I ball like private school
  • You bammas like Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
  • And Tito鈥檚 my niggas, you know just we just need more shit and
  • It鈥檚 ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
  • Pine-green Foams, they may never see the store
  • Got LeBron Entourages like Maverick and Richie Paul
  • *****, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, switchin鈥lanes
  • Look at my 9s, look at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit鈥laser
  • Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo鈥 makin鈥y鈥檃ll crazy
  • Makin鈥y鈥檃ll sick, y鈥檃ll cannot tame me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me
  • Salute
  • [Rick Ross - Chorus]
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it鈥檚 all white (Huh!)
  • Foamposites, the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • Meek Mill
  • [Meek Mill]
  • Yo
  • I said I鈥檓 swaggin鈥out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
  • And my wrist froze, but I鈥檓 cool sha鈥 like a bald head, I鈥檓 too paid
  • I鈥檓 too blazed, and I鈥檓 too high, George Kush, the whole crew high
  • Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like Wu-sai
  • It鈥檚 MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG
  • Walk around wit鈥like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen鈥on me
  • Don鈥檛 grin on me wit鈥them long stares, you ain鈥檛 God unless no fear
  • Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear
  • We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up
  • Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit鈥that Mac tucked
  • I鈥檓 a Bad Boy, *****, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my last cup
  • On this shit, I can鈥檛 stand up, country Ks as I man up
  • This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill
  • In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
  • One week and we get the deal, one day and I *****ed the *****
  • My Levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it鈥檚 all white (Huh!)
  • Foamposites, the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • [J. Cole]
  • Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
  • That鈥檚 that nigga, so what鈥檇 I say? They okey-dokin鈥br>How you figga? You *****in鈥wit鈥me? I hope he jokin鈥br>I鈥檓 witcha girl, you home alone, ***** you Macauley Culkin
  • I鈥檓 oviedosin鈥 ay, homie, Kobe smokin鈥br>Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon鈥need lotion
  • I鈥檓 slowly roastin鈥 heatin鈥up, so you know we toastin鈥br>***** hoes wit鈥no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin鈥br>Out in Sweden, like ain鈥檛 shit that you can鈥檛 tell us
  • Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas jealous
  • 鈥楥ause uh, they had them Js, and my mama wouldn鈥檛 cop 鈥榚m
  • Can you blame her? Hundred dollars for them *****es wann鈥檛 a option
  • Now we livin鈥much better, nigga, pay whatever
  • Rock them *****es once then forgot about 鈥榚m forever
  • My kicks like my chick, I don鈥檛 need to know the numbers
  • You just need to know I鈥檓 comin鈥 I鈥檒l kill you niggas this summer
  • Cole
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
  • The Rolls-Royce, it鈥檚 all white
  • Foamposites, the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
  • The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it鈥檚 all white (Huh!)
  • Foamposites, the LeBrons, I鈥檓 *****in鈥wit鈥the Spikes
  • M-M-M-Maybach Music

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