Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Cole - 4 Your Eyez Only Album Lyrics1.4 Your Eyez Vu4.Foldin Clothes5.For Whom the Bell 's Mine, Pt. I wanna cry, and I ain't even tryna fight itĬatch me, I've fallen in love for the first time Thats the ego taking credit for what God madeįuck this album shit, hey mama look what God made I'm gon' do a humble stunt act like I meant this shit Into a place that I can see (Into a place that I can see) I ain't never did nothing this right in my whole lifeĪm I strong enough to lift, into a place that I can seeĪm I worthy of this gift? (Am I worthy of this gift?)Īm I strong enough to lift (Am I strong enough to lift) One day when you gon' want to get your way What's that smell, where's your diaper shit here We just swipin' shit here, we don't love, we just likin' shit here Who be knockin' on they door every Black FridayĮven with the discount, write a check, that shit bounceīut as long as we got credit, it don't matter, the amount That means that there would be no Santa Claus no moreĪnd the need to purchase shit from corporations Handcuffs keep huggin the, wrists of my niggasīut if I had a magic wand to make the evil disappear Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Needin' me, wantin' me, givin' me a chance to feel special to somebody in a world where they not lovin' me Now I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse fro. We've got to come together, this is-this is beyond words Our condolences go to his family, our prayersīut this has got to end, ladies and gentleman (I promise you bro, I'mma kill them niggas yo.) (I swear to God-nigga, I'mma kill them niggas man)Ī tragedy, another tragedy in the black community I made it home, I woke up and turned on the morning newsĬause that was my nigga James that was slain, he was 22 No time for that, ain't no lookin' back, cause I'm running too Scattered like roaches, a body laid on the concrete Pistols be poppin' and niggas drop in a heartbeat I call it poison, you call it real (pop, pop, pop, pop) Niggas die over bitches disrespecting dollar billsīloodshed that turned the city to a battlefield What it's like to finally be the motherfuckin' manĮyes wide that's from the power that the coward feels I reminisce back to a time where niggas threw they handsĪll of a sudden niggas pop a trunk and then we scramįinger on trigger make a little nigga understand Time is short that's what somebody told me You can dream but don't neglect the execution I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more I give up, I give in, I move back a little I no longer bury demons, I be a vessel for the truth I'm in awe, after all the fame I felt I evolve If I fall, dust it off and regain my selfįuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I felt Yeah, prodigal son, got a new gun, this oneĭon't run out of ammo lately been working on my handlesĬan I ball, become a star, and remain my self So reach for it, get referred to God I'm going hard niggaīut the only real change come from inside Keep a pistol at all times, niggas want what's mine Cole mit Video: Aye, put a finger in the sky if you want it nigga / Aye, put two fingers in the sky if you want it / Aye, put. Right now, my lifestyle destined for a federal facilityįiends wanna get higher than a bird's eye view Know I got a angel cause I'm supposed to have a halo Niggas put three bullets in my car one hit the gas tank When I was a senior I was ballin' on my classmates I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, how that cash taste I got a baby on the way know he gon' be a bastard Yeah, my chosen religion: Jesus piece frozen from sinnin'ĭoin' dirt hoping to God, He know my intentions I know you desperate for a change at the pen glideīut the only real change come from inside (come from inside) The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife The ignorance that make a nigga take his brother's life See I believe if God is real, he'd never judge a manīecause he knows us all and therefore he would understand It's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to HellĪsking the father for forgiveness-God, I'm overwhelmed (Please God, I want to go to Heaven)Īs if he's spiteful like them white folks that control the jail Most niggas don't believe in God and so they terrified My faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a dateīut see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breathīringing me closer to heaven's doors with every stepĪs we speak I'm at peace, no longer scared to die I sit in silence and find whenever I meditate Yeah, my intuition is telling me there'll be better days My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
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