Name: The Autograph
Duration: 3 min 43 s
Description: Слушайте песню The Autograph - J. Cole онлайн с альбома Friday Night Lights в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:43. Год выхода - 2024

Friday Night Lights

J. Cole

Too Deep for the Intro

Before I'm Gone

Back to the Topic

Wale

You Got It (feat. Wale)

Villematic

Omen

Enchanted (feat. Omen)

Blow Up

Higher

Drake

In The Morning (feat. Drake)

2Face

Best Friend

The Autograph

Hip-Hop

Just turn the beat down, just a little bit

You gotta dream like you never seen obstacles

Chasin' obscene profits, so we ain't stoppin' for the red lights

Look in my rearview, all I see is niggas' headlights

Catch me if you can, ho, they try and sack me and I scramble

Look up in the sky, you'll see exactly where I am, bro

Ayy, don't you see me, man, makin' my wishes come true with no genie, man?

I got the keys to my Bimmer with no Beenie Man

I'm on these rich niggas' ass, no bikini, man

I bring the real 'til the day the Lord free me, man

Never imagined that the kids would want to be me, man

Ayy, could it be I give the hopeless broke kids hope?

Caught me walkin' through the mall, lookin' like he seen a ghost

Simply had to approach, "What's up, young blood?" Ayy, ain't it strange?

A year ago today, my nigga, I was countin' change

Know I gotta thank God 'cause if You weren't with me

Then I surely woulda died, you can throw the fork in me

This my New Year's resolution, dog, no more pork in me, uh

It's young Simba, yeah, I'm ballin' 'til the buzzer blow

You's tryna kick the shit I kick, man, you gon' stub your toe

This shit y'all callin' classic, I be like, "That might work"

Want you to feel somethin' new, that's how a dyke work

They ask me 'bout pressure, they wanna see my pipe burst

Man, I rap so vicious, but I talk so politely

Never met a baby mama mama who don't like me

Met a couple baby fathers, though, that wanna fight me

I hit it 'til she snooze like the news, nigga, nightly

Send her back to you when she no longer excites me

Now she bitter with this nigga 'cause he ain't quite me

One thing's for certain, baby girl, you are a wifey

Two things for fuckin' sure, I am not the husband, though

He stickin' with his wife and kid, yeah, that's a real man

We let the lust interrupt somethin' real, damn

Well, girl, we grown, so you gotta play your own position

I wouldn't say that you a ho, just made a ho decision

Ayy, you can blame it on the liquor like a prohibition

We both know that's what you wanted, girl, I know you're listenin'

Shout out to the bootleggers who supplied my shit

And to them niggas listenin', but won't buy my shit

Then catch me in the street and wanna ride my dick

Like, "J. Cole, homie, could you sign my burnt CD?" Nigga, please

An album ten dollars, you act like it's ten G's

This food for thought cost the same as two number threes

You know I feel your pain, therefore I slang this hope shit

And give you lines that you rewind and think, "Oh, shit"

These rappers talk a lot of money, cars, and hoes shit

I give you that and then a whole lot more shit

That got rich and still rappin' like I'm poor shit

You niggas think you know shit, man, you don't know shit, ho bitch

Слушайте песню The Autograph - J. Cole онлайн с альбома Friday Night Lights в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:43. Год выхода - 2024

The Autograph

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