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j. cole – ​​a m a r i كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
bada_ba, bada_ba
bada_ba, da_da
off_season
let’s work, hey

[chorus]
plottin’ my escape, this game ride a n_gga’s faith
got a couple m’s hidin’ in the safe
imagination turned a honda into wraith
i was doin’ eighty on the interstate
tryna make it back before my class started
country n_gga never seen a passport
’til i popped off and got a bag for it
now i’m at the garden sittin’ half court
watchin’ jr. catch it off the backboard
‘ville n_gga never seen nothing
‘cept a f_cking triple bean jumping
good dope leave a fiend krumping
made it out, it gotta mean something

[verse]
either you gon’ hustle hard or, n_gga, uncle sam got yo’ ass re_enlisting
2_6, murder scene pumping
better leave it tucked if ye’ ain’t dumping
pow, pow, n_gga, he slumpy
twelve comin’, we ain’t seen nothing
time change, n_ggas ain’t rumblin’ no more
nah, what for? hungry for more
if you solo these vocals, listen close and you can hear grumbling
bow tie and i’m still munching
big bag, never fear fumbling
want smoke? n_gga don’t choke
i’m a whole f_ckin’ nicotine company
dreamville the army, not a navy
how could you ever try to play me?
k!ll ’em on a song, walk up out the booth, do the westbrook rock_a_baby
i never fall out with the bro
hate when your family turn into foe
we had a penthouse on the road
interior decorated with the hoes
just like a multiple_choice getting chose
my n_ggas like “eenie, meenie, minee, moe”
scoop up a dime_piece like we homeless
then we gon’ send ’em back pigeon_toed
out of the concrete was a rose and windows was cold
had to go over and stand by the stove
we from the southeast, n_ggas know
this where the opps creep real slow
won’t vote but they mob deep with the poles
i punch the time sheet, not no more
and now my assigned seat is a throne
[chorus]
plottin’ my escape, this game ride a n_gga’s faith
got a couple m’s hidin’ in the safe
imagination turned a honda into wraith
i was doin’ eighty on the interstate
tryna make it back before my class started
country n_gga never seen a passport
’til i popped off and got a bag for it
now i’m at the garden sittin’ half court
watchin’ jr. catch it off the backboard
‘ville n_gga never seen nothing
‘cept a f_cking triple bean jumping
good dope leave a fiend krumping
made it out, it gotta mean something
made it out, it gotta mean something
made it out, it gotta mean something

[outro]
bada_ba, bada_ba, bada_ba, ah_ah

- j cole

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