| This **********t has arrived | |
| Cole World, the new Nat King | |
| If I ain't the illest **********, I'm his new vaccine | |
| Really more like poison when his New Jack Swing | |
| And my bed is like a deck of cards - two black queens | |
| A ********** don't like me, he just a ******g hater | |
| What you made last week, I just tipped the ******g waiter | |
| What that feel like? Tell me what that feel like | |
| ********** ********** your Twi-tter, ******* follow me in real life | |
| Welcome back, ladies and gentleman to a brand new season | |
| Dreamville, Cole World. | |
| So much has happened in 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 **********s ain't rap on this **********t man | |
| Look | |
| Heard **********s got beef, then they see me on the street, and don't speak | |
| Heard **********s dropping songs every week, but they weak | |
| Yeah I heard about your deal, hope they keep the receipt | |
| Heard **********s out there saying I would be Memphis Bleek | |
| Well, how you feel when that ********** got mills? | |
| And you sitting, commenting, discussing on how you feel | |
| Bout another ********** **********t, or another ********** chips | |
| Meanwhile I'm on the strip, putt puttin' wit ya ********** | |
| Cut something in the 6 then dip to 160 | |
| ********** don't ********** with me, trust ********** I'm sick | |
| Can't tag me, ********** ********** 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 **********t | |
| 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 ********** whitey, forgetting I'm still mulatto | |
| Ay reverend, will I get to heaven, he said \"hell if I know,\" **********t | |
| 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 swallowed 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 **********t | |
| **********, 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 | |
| **********, you a phony, only got few homies | |
| I prefer lonely, you rap **********s don't know me | |
| Staying to myself, not concerned ‘bout my health | |
| I'm a *********a and yo baby mother is a milf | |
| Couple years ago they had a ********** sitting on the shelf | |
| Now they tell me \"man you like the realest **********t 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 **********, yea, thanks my ********** | |
| I deserve but nah this ain't Tank my ********** | |
| Leave the party like I just robbed a bank my ********** | |
| Bag full of money, ********** yo debate my ********** | |
| ‘Cause two years ago when I ain't make it, I was pissed | |
| But you care a little less about a list when you rich, ********** | |
| When you rich ********** | |
| 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. | |
| But in the meantime, if I can get right back into it though. | |
| Check it | |
| How many Kanye beats do a ********** gotta murder | |
| To prove my mind's further, hater ********** converter | |
| 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 ******g thing | |
| ‘Cept a lot of ******g problems and a lot of ******g pain | |
| And here I go **********ing ‘cause my Jesus piece missing | |
| Got a feeling housekeeping finally caught a ********** slipping | |
| Eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold | |
| Now lil' Julio is somewhere **********ning on you hoes | |
| But that's how it goes, ********** it I'm still breathing | |
| Like my lil' ********** 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 | |
| Fayettenam, 2-6. | |
| Dreamville. | |
| We from a different world. | |
| Cole World |
| This t has arrived | |
| Cole World, the new Nat King | |
| If I ain' t the illest , I' m his new vaccine | |
| Really more like poison when his New Jack Swing | |
| And my bed is like a deck of cards two black queens | |
| A don' t like me, he just a g hater | |
| What you made last week, I just tipped the g waiter | |
| What that feel like? Tell me what that feel like | |
| your Twitter, follow me in real life | |
| Welcome back, ladies and gentleman to a brand new season | |
| Dreamville, Cole World. | |
| So much has happened in 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 s ain' t rap on this t man | |
| Look | |
| Heard s got beef, then they see me on the street, and don' t speak | |
| Heard s dropping songs every week, but they weak | |
| Yeah I heard about your deal, hope they keep the receipt | |
| Heard s out there saying I would be Memphis Bleek | |
| Well, how you feel when that got mills? | |
| And you sitting, commenting, discussing on how you feel | |
| Bout another t, or another chips | |
| Meanwhile I' m on the strip, putt puttin' wit ya | |
| Cut something in the 6 then dip to 160 | |
| don' t with me, trust I' m sick | |
| Can' t tag me, 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 t | |
| 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 whitey, forgetting I' m still mulatto | |
| Ay reverend, will I get to heaven, he said " hell if I know," t | |
| 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 swallowed 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 t | |
| , 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 | |
| , you a phony, only got few homies | |
| I prefer lonely, you rap s don' t know me | |
| Staying to myself, not concerned ' bout my health | |
| I' m a a and yo baby mother is a milf | |
| Couple years ago they had a sitting on the shelf | |
| Now they tell me " man you like the realest t I ever smelt" | |
| They say " boy you got the belt, plus you better than soandso" | |
| I keep it modest but inside I already know it though | |
| Yea, thanks my , yea, thanks my | |
| I deserve but nah this ain' t Tank my | |
| Leave the party like I just robbed a bank my | |
| Bag full of money, yo debate my | |
| ' Cause two years ago when I ain' t make it, I was pissed | |
| But you care a little less about a list when you rich, | |
| When you rich | |
| 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. | |
| But in the meantime, if I can get right back into it though. | |
| Check it | |
| How many Kanye beats do a gotta murder | |
| To prove my mind' s further, hater converter | |
| 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 g thing | |
| ' Cept a lot of g problems and a lot of g pain | |
| And here I go ing ' cause my Jesus piece missing | |
| Got a feeling housekeeping finally caught a slipping | |
| Eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold | |
| Now lil' Julio is somewhere ning on you hoes | |
| But that' s how it goes, it I' m still breathing | |
| Like my lil' 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 | |
| Fayettenam, 26. | |
| Dreamville. | |
| We from a different world. | |
| Cole World |
| This t has arrived | |
| Cole World, the new Nat King | |
| If I ain' t the illest , I' m his new vaccine | |
| Really more like poison when his New Jack Swing | |
| And my bed is like a deck of cards two black queens | |
| A don' t like me, he just a g hater | |
| What you made last week, I just tipped the g waiter | |
| What that feel like? Tell me what that feel like | |
| your Twitter, follow me in real life | |
| Welcome back, ladies and gentleman to a brand new season | |
| Dreamville, Cole World. | |
| So much has happened in 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 s ain' t rap on this t man | |
| Look | |
| Heard s got beef, then they see me on the street, and don' t speak | |
| Heard s dropping songs every week, but they weak | |
| Yeah I heard about your deal, hope they keep the receipt | |
| Heard s out there saying I would be Memphis Bleek | |
| Well, how you feel when that got mills? | |
| And you sitting, commenting, discussing on how you feel | |
| Bout another t, or another chips | |
| Meanwhile I' m on the strip, putt puttin' wit ya | |
| Cut something in the 6 then dip to 160 | |
| don' t with me, trust I' m sick | |
| Can' t tag me, 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 t | |
| 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 whitey, forgetting I' m still mulatto | |
| Ay reverend, will I get to heaven, he said " hell if I know," t | |
| 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 swallowed 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 t | |
| , 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 | |
| , you a phony, only got few homies | |
| I prefer lonely, you rap s don' t know me | |
| Staying to myself, not concerned ' bout my health | |
| I' m a a and yo baby mother is a milf | |
| Couple years ago they had a sitting on the shelf | |
| Now they tell me " man you like the realest t I ever smelt" | |
| They say " boy you got the belt, plus you better than soandso" | |
| I keep it modest but inside I already know it though | |
| Yea, thanks my , yea, thanks my | |
| I deserve but nah this ain' t Tank my | |
| Leave the party like I just robbed a bank my | |
| Bag full of money, yo debate my | |
| ' Cause two years ago when I ain' t make it, I was pissed | |
| But you care a little less about a list when you rich, | |
| When you rich | |
| 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. | |
| But in the meantime, if I can get right back into it though. | |
| Check it | |
| How many Kanye beats do a gotta murder | |
| To prove my mind' s further, hater converter | |
| 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 g thing | |
| ' Cept a lot of g problems and a lot of g pain | |
| And here I go ing ' cause my Jesus piece missing | |
| Got a feeling housekeeping finally caught a slipping | |
| Eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold | |
| Now lil' Julio is somewhere ning on you hoes | |
| But that' s how it goes, it I' m still breathing | |
| Like my lil' 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 | |
| Fayettenam, 26. | |
| Dreamville. | |
| We from a different world. | |
| Cole World |
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