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Trouble

Trouble

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Artist: J. Cole

Lyrics

I said set it off on my left Set it off on my right I said liquor all in my breath Bitches all in my sight I said real niggas trying to fuck Fuck niggas wanna fight I said gun shots into the air But I ain't scared for my life I said Yeah, God flow Paint a picture like a young Pablo, Picasso Niggas sayin' live fast, die young, so I drive slow And pray I die old In the drop with the top low Met a bad bitch from Chicago, my hat wasn't cocked, yo Kept it straight, shit, cause y'all know And if not, you'll learn how them niggas in the chi go I ain't fuck her, but I'm thinking 'bout it My niggas say why you gotta think about it? The bitch want too much, hit my phone too much If I gotta be frank about it, ain't worth the stress First the text, then the draws, see first the sex Then it's calls cause the bird's obsessed Want flowers, cards, and the purses next Nah, bitch can't get a dollar Cole on twitter, bitch can't get a follow Can get a nut, heard "can't get enough" Now she fuck a nigga thinkin' that she may hit the lotto No way, Jose Could write a book called, "the things hoes say" Show a lot of love to my sisters though But these bitches so predictable I'm in trouble Getting to the promised land You don't want problems, I promise, man I take you to the promise land You don't want problems, I promise, man I said set it off on my left Set it off on my right I said liquor all in my breath Bitches all in my sight I said real niggas trying to fuck Fuck niggas wanna fight I said gun shots into the air But I ain't scared for my life I said And I'm going back to school Only for the hoes and a class or two Young bad bitch made the pastor drool Everybody sweat her like catholic school Sat next to her in the back of the class Cheated off of her test and I'm grabbing her ass She like "don't you know this shit already? Nigga, ain't you rich already?" Yeah, but I got dumb as shit Hanging 'round these rappers cause they dumb as shit But I'm back on track, jump shot wasn't that good Couldn't sell crack but I rap good That's one stereotype Know a lot of niggas that'll marry your type Bad bitch with a degree, I let 'em scoop ya I'm koopa, I never been the Mario type No saving hoes I ain't fooled cause a lot of cool bitches That a nigga went to school with is major hoes And theirs mans don't know, mans don't know, fa show Had a nigga's baby, little mans don’t know Mama, was a freak, got it in on the low 12 years later when my song come on, he ask "mama, did you fuck J. Cole?" Whoa Getting to the promised land You don't want problems, I promise, man I take you to the promise land You don't want problems, I promise, man Set it off on my left Set it off on my right I said liquor all in my breath Bitches all in my sight I said real niggas trying to fuck Fuck niggas wanna fight I said gun shots into the air But I ain't scared for my life I said

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