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J. Cole - Trouble Lyrics

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  • I said set it off on my left, set it off on my right
  • I said liquor all in my breath, *****es all in my sight
  • I said real niggas trying to *****, ***** niggas wanna fight
  • I said gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life
  • [Verse 1]
  • Yeah, god flow
  • Paint a picture like a young Pablo, Picasso
  • Niggas say I live fast, die young, so I drive slow
  • And pray I die old
  • In the drop with the top low
  • Met a bad ***** from Chicago, my hat wasn't *****ed, yo
  • Kept it straight, shit, cause y'all know
  • And if not, you'll learn how them niggas in the Chi go
  • I ain't ***** her but I'm thinkin' 'bout it
  • My niggas say why you gotta think about it?
  • The ***** want too much, hit my phone too much
  • If I gotta be frank about it, ain't worth the stress
  • First the text, then the draws, see first the sex
  • Then it's calls cause the bird's obsessed
  • Want flowers, cards, and the purses next
  • Nah, ***** can't get a dollar
  • Cole on twitter, ***** can't get a follow
  • Can get a nut, heard Can't Get Enough
  • Now she ***** a nigga thinkin' that she may hit the lotto
  • No way Jose, could write a book called "The Things Hoes Say"
  • Show a lot of love to my sisters though
  • But these *****es so predictable
  • I'm in trouble
  • Gettin' to the promised land
  • You don't want problems, I promise man
  • I take you to the promise land, I promise you don't want problems man
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2]
  • And I'm going back to school
  • Only for the hoes and a class or two
  • Young bad ***** made the pastor drool
  • Everybody sweat her like Catholic school
  • Sat next to her in the back of the class
  • Cheat off of her and I'm grabbin her ass
  • She like "Don't you know this shit already?
  • Nigga ain't you rich already?"
  • Yeah, but I got dumb as shit
  • Hangin' 'round these rappers cause they dumb as shit
  • But I'm back on track, jumpshot wasn't that good
  • Couldn't sell crack but I rap good
  • That's one stereotype
  • Know a lot of niggas that'll marry your type
  • Bad ***** with a degree, I let 'em scoop ya
  • I'm Koopa, I never been the Mario type, no saving hoes
  • I ain't fooled cause a lot of cool *****es
  • That a nigga went to school with is major hoes
  • And they mans don't know, mans don't know, fa show
  • Had a baby, little mans don't know
  • Momma was a freak, got it in on the low
  • 12 years later when my song come on, he ask
  • "Momma did you ***** J. Cole?"
  • Whoa
  • [Hook]

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