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j. cole - black friday lyrics

ten toes to the ground

let’s get the proceedings proceeding this evening
no promethazine i’m a king, no leaning
i got a better way to fight these demons
f-ck do you know ‘bout my pain? blaow
let’s get the proceedings proceeding this evening
no promethazine i’m a king, no leaning
i got a better way to fight them demons
f-ck do you know ‘bout my pain?

if i quote it n-gg-, i wrote it n-gg-
six head shots, i’ll erode a n-gg-
pop another clip and i’m reloading n-gg-
ain’t no way around it, i’m the coldest n-gg-
do a n-gg- dirty life’s a coal, my n-gg-
get you clinked up then i fold you n-gg-
shout out to the haters who promote a n-gg-
flow hot, whip cold, i’m bipolar n-gg-
but i don’t like to talk about a rover n-gg-
keep this sh-t a hundred, i just sold it n-gg-
tired of police looking at me like i stole it n-gg-
probably just gonna cop a new lla n-gg-
don’t need a rollie on to know i’m getting older n-gg-
dreamville going up way up like a floater n-gg-
couple hands out like i owe them n-gg-s
where was you when the civic was getting towed my n-gg-?
no snakes in the gr-ss cause i mowed it n-gg-

f-ck do you know ‘bout my pain?
(right there let me get that there)
f-ck do you know ‘bout my dreams?
nada
(talk about it, if you really believe it, gotta talk about it
n-gg-s lookin’ at you funny when they start to doubt it
f-cking up your energy when you start to doubt it too)
rollercoaster ride
(start to doubt it too)
how much do it cost?
(start to doubt it)
if i take a ride, f-ck around get lost
(shoutout my n-gg- ib)
rollercoaster ride, how much do it cost?
(el presidente and sh-t)
(he want me to talk my sh-t for y’all)
if i take a ride, f-ck around get lost

cole world you should stay off this d-ck
i sold out the garden, i should play for the knicks
took a couple minutes and i sold out staples
a n-gg- getting cream like an old -ss laker
but i ain’t coming to talk about all that paper
that’s what they talk about when they ain’t got sh-t to say
can’t understand why n-gg-s never got sh-t to do
you know the saying, same sh-t n-gg-, different day
i never felt that, no way
cause on the same day a n-gg- doing different sh-t
spit different flows h-t different chicks
let my brixton hoes feed me fish and chips
why i do a lot of shows? i’m the sh-t, that’s it
got suicidal doors, i just slit my wrists
never stingy with the hoes word to cliff and chris
so if i f-ck six b-tches i got six -ssists n-gg-
the flow sick as sh-t, catch ebola if you bit this sh-t
i never take, i invent the sh-t then flip the sh-t
then lick the sh-t, and bit the sh-t back twice, i’m that nice, woo
what’s the plan?
cole keeps snapping like a mustard jam
got a middle finger for uncle sam
i done paid so much taxes i can fund j-pan
but instead they make a young n-gg- fund the man
same man that keep a young n-gg- under, d-mn
i just c-cked back n-gg- and my gun don’t jam
on a scale from one to ten i’m a hundred grand

it’s cole f-ckin’ world n-gg-
dreamville in this motherf-cker, top dawg in this motherf-cker
“when you and k. dot sh-t dropping?”
b-tch never, they can’t handle two black n-gg-s this clever
but this february, bet sh-t get scary when i f-ck around and drop…

- j cole lyrics

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