Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cole World, artist - J. Cole. Date of issue: 26.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cole World |
| I think it’s gonna be a hell of a night, a hell of a night |
| So we could do whatever you like, hey hey |
| It took me all day to find some inspiration |
| It just hit me like a ton of bricks, no renovation |
| Problem with the game now, it ain’t no innovation |
| I see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitation |
| And they say that’s flattering, but I ain’t flattered at all |
| Matter fact y’all need to practice that more |
| See my man Nate asked me if I gained weight |
| I said nah, my pockets got fatter, that’s all |
| Money was an issue, but now that that’s solved |
| I ball, I ball, like Kobe in the fall |
| Put trophies on my wall, rather trophies on my mantle |
| Dog my shows be off the handle, take the proceeds go to gamble |
| Ha! |
| Bet it on black and pray, I quadruple my salary |
| If I win, maybe then I could pay Sallie Mae |
| Told her I be dealin' with some real-life shit |
| She be askin' «When?», bitch, when I feel like it |
| Cole World, Cole Life, Cole Blooded |
| I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it |
| Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me |
| How that feel? |
| Very happy |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| Uh, turn up the 808's for me |
| Back when I was starvin' no one made a plate for me |
| Now I do it big and that’s my day to day story |
| I got the type of shit that make a hater say sorry |
| bitch I made this in the crib watchin' Belly |
| Eatin' peanut butter jelly, what the fuck the niggas tell me |
| They say I’m takin' long, I tell em patience is a virtue |
| I’m goin' all out and bitch I never had a curfew |
| See when you’re spittin' so real |
| Suddenly these phony niggas lose they appeal |
| Got em feelin' like my niggas when they lose, they appeal |
| Then it’s back to the cell, back to the hell |
| At times I watch the news and see they talkin' 'bout diplomacy |
| And they ain’t got a clue my niggas ain’t got they diplomas, see |
| Rappers show me love, I wonder what it could be |
| I think they scared of me, and they should be |
| Cole World, Cole Life, Cole Blooded |
| I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it |
| Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me |
| How that feel? |
| Very happy |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| I got what you need right here, right here |
| Come pull me outta here |
| I think it’s safe to say we outta here |
| We outta here |
| I think it’s safe to say we outta here |
| I think it’s gonna be a hell of a night, a hell of a night |
| So we could do whatever you like, hey |