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j. cole - kod lyrics

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[intro]
go, go, go
go, go, go
go, go, go
go, go, go

[chorus]
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t

[verse 1]
wow, n-gg-s been crampin’ my style
blowin’ my high, they want a reply
the number one question is, “how?”
how does it feel now that you on?
how much you worth? how big is your home?
how come you won’t get a few features?
i think you should? how ’bout i don’t?
how ’bout you just get the f-ck off my d-ck?
how ’bout you listen and never forget?
only gon’ say this one time, then i’ll dip
n-gg-s ain’t worthy to be on my sh-t
haven’t you heard? i’m as cold as the tip
tip of the iceberg that tipped the t-tanic
no tip-toein’ around it, my sh-t is gigantic
as big as the f-ckin’ atlantic, i’m lit, b-tch

[chorus]
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t

[verse 2]
how i grew up, only few would’ve loved
‘member i got my first view of the blood
i’m hangin’ out and they shoot up the club
my homie got pharmaceutical plug
i smoke the drug and it run through my vein
i think it’s workin’, it’s numbin’ the pain
don’t give a f-ck and i’m somewhat insane
don’t give a f-ck and i’m somewhat insane
yeah, at this sh-t daily, sipped so much actavis
i convinced actavis that they should pay me
if practice made perfect, i’m practice’s baby
if practice made perfect, i’m practice’s baby
platinum wrist ridin’ in back like miss daisy
platinum disc and i own masters, b-tch, pay me
y’all n-gg-s trappin’ so lack-sical-daisy
my n-gg- sell crack like it’s back in the ’80s
know a young n-gg-, he actin’ so crazy
he serve a few packs and he jack a mercedes
he shoot at the police, he clap at old ladies
he don’t give a f-ck if them crackers gon’ hang him
b-tches been askin’, “what have you done lately?”
i stacked a few m’s like my last name was shady
my life is too crazy, no actor could play me
my life is too crazy, no actor could play me

[chorus]
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t
this is what you call a flip
ten keys from a quarter brick
bentley from his mama’s whip
k.o.d., he hard as sh-t

[outro]
power, greed
money, molly, weed
percs, xannys, lean, fame
and the strongest drug of them all
and the strongest drug of them all
love



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