J. Cole - G.O.M.D (가사/듣기)

 

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Hollywood Cole go

Ayy Hollywood ayy Hollywood Cole go

My nigga done went Hollywood

You wanna know just where I'm at?

Well let me tell you 'bout it

I put my city on the map

But let me tell you 'bout it

They tryna say I can't come back ayy

Let me tell you 'bout it

Man fuck them niggas I come back ayy

Let me tell you 'bout it

I wanna tell you 'bout it Hands up

Everybody run

Cole outside and he say he got a gun

Niggas like Man that's what everybody said

Go and pop the trunk and now everybody dead

Everybody scared of the nigga

Aware that the nigga is better

All my bitches the pick of the litter never bitter

Niggas is fake they anime

Me I never hate get cake like Anna Mae woah

Eat the cake bitch eat the damn cake uh

Fuck good nigga we demand great

Order Domino's and she take off all her clothes

Nigga you know how it goes

Make the pizza man wait

The best kept secret

Even Hov tried to keep it

And I leaked the damn tape uh

Rest in peace any nigga want beef

Secret service couldn't keep the man safe

I said to the window to the wall (To the wall)

My nigga ride when I call (I call)

Got bitches all in my mind (My mind)

Fuck nigga blockin' my shine (My shine)

I know the reason you feel the way

I know just who you wan' be

So everyday I thank the man upstairs

That I ain't you and you ain't me

Get off my dick woah

(Get the fuck off my dick)

Get off my dick woah

(Get the fuck off my dick nigga)

Get off my dick bitch woah

(Get the fuck off my dick)

Get off my dick woah

Man fuck them niggas

I come home and I don't tell nobody

They gettin' temporary dough

And I don't tell nobody

Lord will you tell me if I changed?

I won't tell nobody

I wanna go back to Jermaine

And I won't tell nobody

This is the part that the thugs skip

Young nigga never had love

You know foot massage back rub shit

Blowin' bubbles in the bathtub shit

That is until I met you

Together we done watch years go by

Seen a river of your tears go by

Got me thinkin' 'bout some kids still I

Tell them hoes come through the break up

Get to know somebody

And you really learn a lot about 'em

Won't be long before you start to doubt 'em

Tell yourself you better off without 'em

Then in time you will find can't walk without 'em

Can't talk without 'em can't breathe without 'em

Came here together you can't leave without 'em

So you walk back in make a scene about 'em

On your Amerie it's just 1 Thing about 'em

It's called love

Niggas don't sing about it no more

Don't nobody sing about it no more no more

It's called love

Niggas don't sing about it no more

Don't nobody sing about it no more

(Nigga I don't sing about this shit no more)

But every nigga in the club singin'

To the window to the wall (To the wall)

My nigga ride when I call (I call)

Got bitches all in my mind (My mind)

Fuck nigga blockin' my shine (My shine)

I know the reason you feel the way

I know just who you wan' be

So everyday I thank the man upstairs

That I ain't you and you ain't me

Get off my dick

But every nigga in the club singin'

Singin' this song yeah

Got all the bitches in the club singin'

Singin' this song yeah

And all they mamas let their kids sing it

Sing this song yeah

The baby mamas and the mistresses

This song yeah song yeah

Song yeah song song yeah

The make up

This shit is retarded goddamn

Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous?

Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless?

Uh that's a stereotype

Driven by some people up in Aerial Heights

Here's a scenario

Young Cole pockets is fat like Lil Terrio

Dreamville give us a year we'll be on every show

Yeah fuck nigga I'm very sure heh

Fuck the rest I'm the best nigga out

When I'm back home I'm the best in the South

When I'm in L A I'm the best in the West

You contest? You can test

I'ma stretch niggas out

Ooh I'ma stretch niggas out

That go for all y'all if I left niggas out

This shit for everybody on my testicles

Please make sure

You put the rest in your mouth ho