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will soul (youtube) – pianoforte freestyle كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: j. cole]
wow, n_ggas 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_ggas 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 titanic
no tip_toein’ around it, my sh_t is gigantic
as big as the f_ckin’ atlantic, i’m lit, b_tch

[verse 2: dababy]
i ain’t duckin’ nothin’ but the gun law sh_t, but f_ck it (yeah)
my b_tch no longer love me, say i don’t do nothing but get some head and gеt the money
i’m on my way to pick up a bag, drink and drive, and gеttin’ blunted (uh_huh)
we don’t argue with n_ggas
no talkin’ on twitter, just tell him pull up if he want it (yeah)
ayy, you know i don’t trick off like he do (uh_huh)
taking pics to go eat some chinese food (uh_huh)
i’m talking that cheap sh_t, that sesame (huh)
know your b_tch tryna cheat and get next to me (ha)
they all love my ig, want the recipe (huh)
why your boy put that post up and tell on me? (huh, huh)
i think all of my opps the police
as soon as i pop ’em, detectives arresting me (d_mn)
these n_ggas dry, snitchin’ (huh)
i pull up with like five b_tches
ain’t finna talk to no facebook n_gga
i’m gon’ let that five hit ya
oh, he out his mind? (yeah)
i’m tryna see somethin’ die, n_gga (yeah)
better watch your lil’ b_tch
f_ck around, blink your eye, and your lil’ b_tch be mine, n_gga (ha)
(she told me, she told me)
[verse 3: j. cole]
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_ggas trappin’ so lack_sical_daisy
my n_gga sell crack like it’s back in the ’80s
know a young n_gga, 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: j. cole]
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

- will soul youtube

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