J. Cole - Cosmic Kev Freestyle Lyrics
It took me all day to find some inspirationIt just hit me like a ton of bricks no renovationProblem with the game now, there ain't no innovationI see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitationAnd they say that's flattering but I ain't flattered at allMatter fact y'all need to practice that moreSee my man Nate, ask me if I gain weight, I said nahMy pockets got fatter, that's allMoney was an issue but now that that's solved, I ball, I ballLike Kobe in the fallPut trophies on my wall, rather trophies on my manAnd dog, my shows be off the handleTake the proceeds, go to gamble, haBet it all black, and pray I quadruple my salaryIf I win maybe then I can pay Sallie MaeTold her I be dealing with some real life shitShe be asking when, *****, when I feel like itCole World, Cole life, Cole bloodedI be on my shit and look at all the hoes love itGot a hundred fifty *****es in the club staring at meHow that feel? Very happyCole World, Boy, check the degree'sThese lil niggas is trash go and get the FebreezeThat's why I blew up on you sucka's all that's left is debrisOne soldier's all that's left is fatiguesAct like you know me boy, I'm KobeHow the ***** you gon step in my leagueRapping bout bullshit, your message fatiguePlayed out, phoney nigga probably only got arrested for weedAnd out here talking that dime shitDom Perignon shitNot gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shitGrown cause I own shitThis is what you won't getGame so cold, bring the blizzard to the PalmsI'm a wizard, I'm a don and I put this on my momI'm offended, I'm appalledIf y'all ain't bowingClaim you a monster but y'all ain't growlingClaim you a beast, why y'all ain't howling?'Bout as sweet as a jumper on the gay Ray AllenI'm 'bout *****ing hoes like Ray J wylin'Killin' niggas like K K K violenceI guess it's why they pay homageMomma I'mma be BIG and I put that on the late great WallaceChristopher, check my temperature, nigga my integers..Whatever man..Alone in my zone, tell me don't it sound stunningBeen *****ed the world but she just now cummin'If I ever fell off I would hit the ground runnin'I ain't never been the one for fourth down puntin'Aiming at a couple heads, ***** I'm crown huntin'Red dots cause a nigga dread locksSo I lock pick just to lock shit backI want Money, Power, Respect since the Lox said thatBetter stay up on your toes, this is not tic tacYet, I'm a breath of fresh air, you can place your bets hereBallin' like a Laker you should pray for next yearCause I'm repeating and I'm 3-peatin'And I'm knee deep in the game its quick sand and I keep leakin'The label heat seekin', nigga ain't sign me, what the ***** was he thinkin'They say I killed the game, that was only pre-seasonI'm heavyI'm HeavyMan, I'm already hot, you can say I'm pre-heatedIf money talks, mine telling your's "be seated"Cut my leg off I wouldn't be defeatedIllest nigga in the game ***** and you can retweet itEmail the shit make sure you CC itFor these ***** niggas who don't wanna believe itI be in the airport damn near bare footSecurity hollin' out, Cole we need itGetting high as ***** and I don't even be weededNo point drinkin' I can't even be fadedReal recognise real like they relatedYou ain't no *****ing G boy, your style G-RatedHatred is flattery I'm glad to be hated*****in' bad *****es that would rather be datedCarolina niggas just happy he made itMy money was running late now, now it's happy belatedI'm heavy, nigga I'm heavy
