The Last Stretch-J. Cole

歌手 : J. Cole
专辑 : The Blow Up
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:31

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The Last Stretch - J. Cole
Composed by:J. Cole
Coast to Coast Instrumentals
I don't know what the hell that is
Should have just called Puff for the f**king instrumental
F**k it no time for that boy
Cole World
Hey
Yeah
They say we living in troubled times
Aye do you see the trouble signs
Aye lifes a b***h and I'm cuffing mines
My dough in flip mode what up to Busta Rhymes
I used to never see green I was colorblind
Now I get my hustle on
Pay dues like a hair salon
My way like a Usher song
Higher power where these verses from
You n***as h*es put your purses on
Church get your worship on
Born alone work alone die alone
Hot fire like Dylan
B***hes get their dial on
Fake n***as get dial tones
I ain't no Viacom n***a
I'm a fire arm n***a
Look how I alarm n***as
Watch my d**e pile on
'Til it's like a mile long
N***as couldn't fill my shoes
Couldn't even try 'em on
Showed your lil' a*s look
That's how you take it
Two-facing n***as couldn't tie my shoe laces boy
That was the warm up this is the blow up
Now if you ain't talking no bread boy ain't no need to show up
Man they say I'm repping the Ville too much but f**k it so what
When my n***as carrying toys like they don't wanna grow up
When my sisters drinking like fishes and won't even throw up
Let's po' up get to' up know the police gon' show up
I slow up
Some n***as ain't got no luck
Some n***as can't get no love
Some of 'em can't get no bucks
So tell me what do a n***a do if he can't get a job
My brother got him an interview but he can't get a ride
What's up God
No this ain't no Wu-Tang s**t
This is my lil' fire drill just some routine s**t
Just to shoot fiends with
And hold 'em off a lil' longer
Every verse I write I swear I'm only getting stronger
Can you ponder
Imagine what my s**t gon' sound like
If I told you that The Warm Up was just a sound bite
D**n right believe I put it down right
And I'll be sure to tell you lil' n***as what that crown like
I showed you love I brought you through
I gave you pounds right
Aye in my face you knew your place
And so you smile right
So why I'm here and now you talking like a little girl
You sound like Whitley n***a
Me I'm from a different world
Your s**t is garbage
If I drop you I'm a litterbug
Busy getting money
I ain't f**king with that Twitter girl
F**k what they say wishing me harm and sorrow
They here today bet they be gone tomorrow
They catching Z's on me aye we gon' call 'em Zorro
I'll let you sleep today but it's on tomorrow
Yeah I said it's on tomorrow
I'm coming for the game
And I ain't talking loan or borrow
Pray for the days I get cash checks and never weary
This the last stretch I'm a half step from legendary