J. Cole - Middle Child (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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J. Cole - Middle Child (en) Lyrics
they been countin' me out
i'm countin' my, i'm
loadin' my
i'm writin' down names,
i'm makin' a list
i'm checkin' it twice and
i'm gettin' 'em hit
the real ones been dyin',
the fake ones is lit
the game is off balance,
i'm back on my
the bentley is dirty, my
sneakers is dirty
but that's how i like
it, you all on my
i'm all in my bag, this
hard as it get
i do not snort powder,
i might take a sip
i might hit the blunt, but
i'm liable to trip
i ain't poppin' no pill,
but you do as you wish
i roll with some fiends,
i love 'em to death
i got a few mil' but not
all of them rich
what good is the bread if
my homies is broke?
what good is first class if
my homies can't sit?
that's my next mission, that's
why i can't quit
just like lebron, get my
people more chips
just put the rollie right
back on my wrist
this watch came from drizzy,
he gave me a gift
back when the rap game
was prayin' i'd diss
they act like two legends
cannot coexist
but i'd never beef with
somebody for nothin'
if i smoke a rapper,
it's gon' be legit
it won't be for clout,
it won't be for fame
it won't be 'cause my ain't
sellin' the same
it won't be to sell you my
latest lil' sneakers
it won't be 'cause somebody
slid in my lane
everything grows, it's
destined to change
i love you lil' rapperss,
i'm glad that you came
i hope that you scrape
every dollar you can
i hope you know money won't
erase the pain
to the ogs, i'm thankin'
you now
was watchin' you when you
was pavin' the ground
i copied your cadence, i
mirrored your style
i studied the greats, i'm
the greatest right now
how can you feel me, you
ain't got a choice
now i ain't do no promo, still
made all that noise
this year gon' be different,
i set my intentions
i promise to slap all that
hate out your voice
heard you been countin' me
out
but that's how i like it
you all on my all on my
all on my - hey!
i just poured somethin'
in my cup
hey i've been wantin' somethin'
i can feel
promise i am never
lettin' up
okay, money in your palm don't
make you real - no!
foot is on they neck,
i got 'em stuck
i got em stuck
i'ma give 'em somethin'
they can feel
if it ain't 'bout the squad,
don't give a - hey
pistol in your hand don't
make you real
i'm dead in the middle
of two generations
i'm little bro and big
bro all at once
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