Crush: what's that in your pocketMe: 0:23
School shooters:I’m counting my bulletsI’m loading my clipsI’m writing down namesI’m making a listI’m checking it twice and I’m getting em hit.
Is Lute inside the Bentley
Theres soul in this song on why he ain't giving up
Dababy still the hottest male artist in 2019..You gotta admit it!
All his shit sound the same 🙄
Your shit ain’t selling the same though 🤷🏻♂️
Dude this is a banger
1:12 damn, broski. I would feel rich just washing that shit.
SOUNDS LIKE THE SAME OLD CRAP, SHITE.
"the real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit".
"The real ones been dyingThe fake ones is lit "https://youtu.be/qbMwrHzjKGI
How this video has 120 M views and 150 likes. I didn’t understand
Money in yo palm don't make you real
I shot a muck 50
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100 years of wisdom put into this song
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How do u record music vids were people can see u
He only has brother tho
Best song in 2019
when hip hop was loosing it's meaning and it's style ,J.COLE himself came up with this
This song truthfully FIRE💯🔥🔥🖤💛❤️🦁🤟🏼😈🇵🇷🦁🤟🏼
HERD THIS SONG IN PRISON 🤣🤣
I need to start rapping. A white boy never met his dad and mother in 36 years. What do ya think?
Listen Young bucks. Actually listen to what he says and learn from it.
This is defenitly the best rap song of 2019
This guys knows what people want to hear, he’s not talking about drugs and girls he’s spitting facts. 🔥🔥🗣
Top 4 goats in the game right now.1. Eminem2. J Cole3. Kendrick lamar4. Drake
This is legit my favorite
Nice Santa reference
Its just so authentic AF 🔥🔥
Don't care what anyone says this is one of Cole's hardest tracks
Factz, could I get your honest opinion on my work https://youtu.be/5qIbXX7Zyn8 I really want to work with cole
Lyrics:You good, T-Minus?Niggas been counting me outI'm counting my bulletsI'm loading my clipsI'm writing down namesI'm making a listI'm checking it twice and I'm getting 'em hitThe real ones been dyingThe fake ones is litThe game is off balanceI'm back on my shitThe Bentley is dirtyMy sneakers is dirtyBut that's how I like itYou all on my dickI'm all in my bagThis hard as it getI do not snort powderI might take a sipI might hit the bluntBut I'm liable to tripI ain't popping no pillBut you do as you wishI roll with some fiendsI love 'em to deathI got a few mil'But not all of them richWhat good is the bread if my niggas is broke?What good is first class if my niggas can't sit?That's my next missionThat's why I can't quitJust like LeBronGet my niggas more chipsJust put the Rollie right back on my wristThis watch came from DrizzyHe gave me a giftBack when the rap game was praying I'd dissThey act like two legends cannot coexistBut I'd never beef with a nigga for nothingIf I smoke a rapperIt's gon' be legitIt won't be for cloutIt won't be for fameIt won't be 'cause my shit ain't selling the sameIt won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakersIt won't be 'cause some nigga slid in my laneEverything growsIt's destined to changeI love you lil' niggasI'm glad that you cameI hope that you scrape every dollar you canI hope you know money won't erase the painTo the OG'sI'm thanking you nowWas watching you when you was paving the groundI copied your cadenceI mirrored your styleI studied the greatsI'm the greatest right nowFuck if you feel meYou ain't got a choiceNow I ain't do no promoStill made all that noiseThis shit gon' be differentI set my intentionsI promise to slap all that hate out your voiceNiggas been counting me outI'm counting my bulletsI'm loading my clipsI'm writing down namesI'm making a listI'm checking it twice and I'm getting 'em hitThe real ones been dyingThe fake ones is litThe game is off balanceI'm back on my shitThe Bentley is dirtyMy sneakers is dirtyBut that's how I like itYou all on my dickI just poured something in my cupI've been wanting something I can feelPromise I am never lettin' upMoney in your palm don't make you realFoot is on they neckI got 'em stuckI'ma give 'em something they can feelIf it ain't 'bout the squadDon't give a fuckPistol in your hand don't make you realI'm dead in the middle of two generationsI'm little bro and big bro all at onceJust left the lab with young 21 SavageI'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunchHad a long talk with the young nigga KodakReminded me of young niggas from 'VilleStraight out the projectsNo faking, just honestI wish that he had more guidance, for realToo many niggas in cycle of jailSpending they birthdays inside of a cellWe coming from a long bloodline of traumaWe raised by our mamasLord we gotta healWe hurting our sistersThe babies as wellWe killing our brothersThey poisoned the wellDistorted self imageWe set up to failI'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, niggaI just poured something in my cupI've been wanting something I can feelPromise I am never lettin' upMoney in your palm don't make you realFoot is on they neckI got 'em stuckI'ma give 'em something they can feelIf it ain't 'bout the squadDon't give a fuckPistol in your hand don't make you real
36k dislikes? J cole the only mainstream artist I fuck with.
Shut yo dumbass up and get that negative shit outta here.
This song gos for my lil man A.J have a good day @ school love you son.
When santa starts checking his list twice
The dirty Bentley. The prefect metaphor.