J. Cole - World Is Empty Lyrics
[Verse 1:]Yea, like I said man, you niggas need to be out there and smoking something manYou know what I'm saying?Yea, it's Cole, won't lie, won't stop to the race is wonNiggas who be rapping how real they are, usually turn out to be the fakest onesCarolina where I made it fromCold world no blanket sonGirls fast how Jamaican runPuffin on the city where the Lakers from, L-A, L-A, la laSo high everything is a ha ha from meDreamin of the days of a Drop 500 and a bad ***** that will go to Popeyes for meYou can never tell me that I'm not hungry, if you ever felt what's inside my tummyMy mom wanting out, is my time running out?Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me?Hope not... hope not... hope nothope not(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you)I'm just trynna make it my nigga[Verse 2:]Yea yeaA wise nigga told me don't chase that cashFollow your heart you'll make that fastDoes a stripper love to shake that ass or does she wise to erase that past?Got a nigga in her face just gassed like, baby girl why you take this path?Stack in his hand trynna make that last, all she thinking bout is how to take his lastRub tities in his face and laugh, gotta try not to look fake in factAlittle more money like a few more 20s and you let that nigga grab your ***** ass?Okay hes gone nowRoll her eyes when he whispers in her ear,This ain't the life for you baby let me take you out of here cause.(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you)She like, Nigga yea right, do you know how much mutha *****ing money I'm making?[Verse 3:]Yea my nigga sit back blow in the airOnly getting high cause we close to the hellNigga trynna like like Hova oh-well, we broke and that doe coming slow as a snailHustle hard til there no inhaleHit the block like a postman with mailMy brother got knocked now the hold him in cellsMy mom broke but she posted the bailSomeway, some how niggas feelin like the sun down even when the sun up!Hear the sound out the window of the gun bustAnd you wonder why niggas keep the gun tuckedBut, this how niggas was brung upA mother just trynna raise her sun upTil a stray bullet got his lungs struckAnd the Governor could'ntgive one *****While she sangin(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you)Damn, told you niggas cold world no blanketTough Luck, yea
