J. Cole - H.Y.B. (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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J. Cole - H.Y.B. (en) Lyrics
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Listen, baby
I've got news
I've got bad news for you
And we ball like TNT, watch
these hoes all pick a side
Bitches flock like TMZ every
time we come outside
Called a Uber SUV, how many
gon' fit inside? Yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife, yeah
Bagged your bitch in my slide, yeah
Pray the dogs never die, yeah
Forty-two come alive, yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife
I'm allergic to cap
I can't hear these niggas
rap without an EpiPen
You'll never see me in Giuseppe,
I find 'em tacky, look
what I'm stepping in
Some shit I designed, but Italians
callin' 'em Indy 5000s
Or maybe five hundred
I kick the door down, if I want it
and niggas won't let me in (Uh)
My career in a nutshell, these bums
never did nothin' but fail
They gon' see I'm the one
when the dust settles
They gon' see I'm the one
A-B-C-D-E-F-G, H-I-J-K, uh, M-N-O-P
That's little me in the classroom
askin', "What's L?" (Uh)
I never been known to take those
Your girl saw me and her face froze
You better be lucky I'm faithful
Please test me, I ace those
My money been growin'
like eight fold, uh
But you know how I hate goals
I can't tell if they turning
green from the envy, or
is it the fake gold? (Uh)
I move through the street one deep,
I keep forgettin' I'm J. Cole
I feel like a regular nigga, I just
got a very irregular bankroll
Word to Puma, I've been gettin' Pesos
My account like the end of a rainbow
Every time that I spit
it's a flame throw
Me, Bas, and Cench, it's NATO
Hide your bitch, hide your
wife, yeah (Skrrt)
Lord forgive me as I'm a sinner
The way that I live, I'm
preparing for hell
I don't know why you're mad, you
should probably thank me
'Cause I been airin' your girl
If I get some top, we can take the chase
'cause we know the area well
Thank God I'm not far off a hundred Ms,
I gotta thank Ron Perry as well
I don't even know why they
stepped in the ring
A few seconds in and they're
throwin' the towel in
When we pull into the town, neighbours
sayin', "How the hell
they get them houses?"
Now I'm in some different locations,
I don't even know
how to pronounce them
Award shows, I bring my pouch in,
I ain't even pullin' out my
I can't get packed by TMZ, tryna
fit four tings in the G63
I'ma give one ting to my bro YG, I'ma
handle the rest and jeet all three
The back so big and we all gassed
up, how the fuck did she
fit in them Diesel jeans?
I can't compete 'cause they
ain't in my league
Oh, please, it ain't even a equal beef
At least hit man in the abdominal,
bro, it don't even
count if below the knee
Block life, chillin' with a
horrible ho, she gonna get
down and blow the team
Me and the guys was borrowing
clothes, like, "Bro, let me
hold that coat this week"
Now it's after hours, I've shutdown
Harrods, I bring out
the AmEx and go on a spree
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