Lirik J. Cole The Cure
- if i ain't the illest nigga, i'm his new vaccine
- really more like poison when his new jack swing
- and my bed is like a deck of cards รข€“ two black queens
- a nigga don't like me, he just a fucking hater
- what you made last week, i just tipped the fucking waiter
- what that feel like? tell me what that feel like?
- nigga fuck your twitter, bitches follow me in real life
- welcome back, ladies and gentleman, to a brand new season.
- dreamville, cole world. so much is happening, our time apart. i can't wait to share it with you all in due time.
- did you miss me? i know i missed you. can't believe these niggas ain't rap on this shit man.
- heard niggas got beef, then they see me on the street, and don't speak
- heard niggas dropping songs every week, but they weak
- yeah i heard about your deal, hope they keep the receipt
- heard niggas out there saying i would be memphis bleek
- well, how you feel when that nigga got mills?
- and you sitting, commenting, discussing on how you feel?
- bout another nigga shit, or another nigga chips
- meanwhile i'm on the strip, putt puttin' wit ya bitch
- cut something in the 6 then dip to 160
- bitch don't fuck with me, trust nigga i'm sick
- can't tell me, fuck nigga i'm it
- watch this
- look, with my heart on my sleeve, i bleed pardon my greed
- i plead insanity, with a side of vanity
- how can it be
- i blew up singlehandedly, nobody handed me shit
- granted though, i planned to be rich
- understandably, funny how i talk so candidly
- on cameras but won't holla at family only randomly
- after a few drinks come our realest convos
- my handle on my thoughts used to be as ill as rondo's
- screaming fuck whitey, forgetting i'm still mulatto
- ay reverend, will i get to heaven, he said “hell if i know”, shit
- stay scheming, day dreaming, chain gleaming
- name should be abe lincoln 'cause i cannot tell a lie though
- all facts in fact, been all that
- before kenan and kel swallow the key to my cell
- which means, i got an impossible lock to pick
- and if you want my spot, you gotta go through lots of shit
- nigga, cole the truth, you the opposite
- i be tryna figure out why i cannot commit
- with who i've known for years, is it hoes or fear
- meanwhile she wonder if the one she chose is pure
- no cure for the cold, rather cole the cure
- them last lines was more honest than your whole career
- nigga, you a phony, only got few homies
- i prefer lonely, you rap niggas don't know me
- staying to myself, not concerned 'bout my health
- i'm a mothafucka and yo baby mother is a milf
- couple years ago they had a nigga sitting on the shelf
- now they tell me “man you like the realest shit i ever smelt”
- they say “boy you got the belt, plus you better than so-and-so”
- i keep it modest but inside i already know it though
- yea thanks my nigga, yea thanks my nigga
- i deserve but nah this ain't tank my nigga
- leave the party like i just robbed a bank my nigga
- bag full of money, fuck yo debate my nigga
- ‘cause two years ago and i ain't make it, i was pissed
- but you care a little less about a list when you rich, nigga
- when you rich nigga
- but that's not what we came here for. we didn't come here to brag; we didn't come here to boast, to stunt.
- we just came here to flex. ladies and gentlemen, i appreciate your patience.
- i assure you, it'll be well worth the wait. in the meantime, if i can get right back into it though. check it
- how many kanye beats do a nigga gotta murder
- to prove my mind's further, hater nigga convert her
- took kids to carowinds which i'm sure you never heard of
- ‘cause i didn't tell the news or the fayetteville observer
- i don't do it for the press, i'm blessed, i made it out
- sitting on this plane, my biggest thing to complain about
- somewhere between yesterday and now
- i done lost my jewelry, rollies, chains, almost lost my cool
- but see, i just left kids who ain't got a fucking thing
- ‘cept a lot of fucking problems and a lot of fucking pain
- and here i go bitching 'cause my jesus piece missing
- got a feeling housekeeping finally caught a nigga slipping
- eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold
- now lil' julio is somewhere shining on you hoes
- but that's how it goes, fuck it i'm still breathing
- like my lil' nigga jaheim, we here for a reason
- that's my lil' man jaheim. he said, “cole, can you shout me out on a song?”
- i was like, “i don't know man,” but in my mind i knew i would shout him out though, you know
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