Name: First Person Shooter (feat. J. Cole)
Duration: 4 min 7 s
Description: Слушайте песню First Person Shooter (feat. J. Cole) - Drake, J. Cole онлайн с альбома For All The Dogs в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:07. Год выхода - 2023

For All The Dogs

Drake

Virginia Beach

Teezo TouchDown

Amen (feat. Teezo Touchdown)

21 Savage

Calling For You (feat. 21 Savage)

Fear Of Heights

Daylight

Yeat

IDGAF (feat. Yeat)

7969 Santa

Slime You Out (feat. SZA)

Bahamas Promises

Tried Our Best

Screw The World - Interlude

Drew A Picasso

J. Cole

First Person Shooter (feat. J. Cole)

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We turnin' your song to a funeral (the one for you)

You better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles

Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code

Not the three, not the two, I'm the U-N-O

Me and Drizzy, this shit like the Super Bowl

Big as the Super Bowl, but the difference is

It's just two guys playin' shit that they did in the studio

Niggas usually send they verses back to me

And they be terrible, just like a two-year-old

When they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T.

I'm like go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.?

Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.?

Like a kid that act bad from January to November

Nigga, it's just you and Cole, big as the what?

Big as the what? Big as the what? Ay, big as the Super Bowl

Dissectin' my words and start lookin' too deep

I look at the tweets and start suckin' my teeth

I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique

Can't trust everything that you saw on IG

Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know

Know that I hit you, like I'm on your caller ID

It's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me

They waitin' on the kid to come drop like a father-to-be

We the big three like we started a league

Yeah, Muhammad Ali, the one that they call

The Spider-Man meme is me lookin' at Drake

It's like we recruited your homies to be Demon deacons

Everybody steppers, well, fuck it, then everybody breakfast

And I'm 'bout to clear off my plate (huh, huh, huh)

When I show up, it's motion picture blockbuster

The G.O.A.T. with the golden pen, the top toucher

The spot rusher, sprayed his whole shit up

Not Russia, but apply pressure to your cranium

I'm 'bout to click out on this shit, I'm 'bout to click, whoa

I'm down to click down you hoes and make a crime scene

I click the trigger on the stick like a high beam

Man, I was Bentley wheel whippin' when I was 19

She call my number, leave her hangin', she got dry-cleaned

She got a Android, her messages is lime green

I search one name and end up seein' 20 tings

Man, I pack 'em in this phone like some sardines

And they send me naked pictures, it's the small things

You niggas is still takin' pictures on a Gulfstream

My youngins richer than you rappers and they all stream

I really hate that you been sellin' them some false dreams

Man, if your pub was up for sale, I'd buy the whole thing

Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not

They don't wanna have that talk, 'cause it's a sore spot

They know The Boy, the one they gotta boycott

I told Jimmy Jam I use a GRAMMY as a door stop

Girl, gave me some head because I need it

And if I fuck with you, then after I might eat it, what?

Niggas talkin' 'bout when this gon' be repeated, what the fuck, bro?

I'm one away from Michael, nigga, beat it

Beat it, what? Don't even pay me back on none them favors

Слушайте песню First Person Shooter (feat. J. Cole) - Drake, J. Cole онлайн с альбома For All The Dogs в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:07. Год выхода - 2023

First Person Shooter (feat. J. Cole)

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