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I'm on The Come Up chill nigga, don't run up A yellow nigga Finna rise and shine like the sun up My mind on that paper I ain't trying to wife the slut up I'm dying for this cake and I ain't Trying to wipe a crumb up They ride with the gun up Kill you and light the blunt up Uh, don't shed a tear if a Nigga might get done up But, just say a prayer if A nigga might confront us 'Cause his life is summed up The medics wipe his lungs up You coming to the 'Ville? You need To get a license from us city on my back I feel like I'm holding Big Pun up No pain no gain, my nigga, I just numb up I blow brains, Cobain a nigga if he jump up With no shame Don't blame a nigga if you shot up This is cocaine on flame Baking soda and water And if you feel that then I guess I sell crack, get it? Fall back, man, a nigga feeling crazy Shitting on niggas like a nigga Was still a baby Carolina nigga shout-out to the 'Ville that raised me so many hoes whipped You would've thought we still in slavery And niggas still sleepin' they feelin' lazy Uh, a killer maybe, you make me I will Cheat me on my scrilla I send you to meet Dilla From them NC streets where The beef they deliver And the clip is on E 'cause Your chest got a fill up While a nigga like me is just Getting head like a pillow Bread like gorillas getting bred So long as my momma and my niggas getting fed F*ck what a nigga said, man I'm Fayettenam bombing 'Cause hatred is flattery you Bitch niggas is charmin' Who the f*ck you harmin'? Boy Ya'll niggas is charmin' And I'm armed and waiting for a target You fucking with the best like Carmen Aw shit, pardon a nigga for departing I'm just getting green like a Yard or a garden A nigga finna blow while you Niggas is false alarmin' And just think, man, I was raised on ramen Chicken noodle soup, now I'm filet mignon-in' I promised my momma I was Coming to make this money And I swear I'm going to kill the nigga That try to take it from me Yeah, that's real talk, nigga It's J cole, nigga Therapist whatever the f*ck you Wanna call him, it don't matter You know I'll make y'all niggas understand man I know you can't believe yourself right now You thinkin' this niggas from the south Hahaha He can't spit, how the f*ck is he so good? Open your eyes motherfucker Can you see? Niggas on top yup, we on top
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