J. Cole - Quik Stop (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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J. Cole - Quik Stop (en) Lyrics
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We need to change our ways, doin'
the same thing we did yesterday
Making beats, gettin' high, chasing
freaks, feelin' fine
It's still the same old shit
(The same old shit), but I
think we ain't gon' quit
Makin' a rhyme, climbing a hill,
stayin' alive, tryin' to live
(Once in a while, I get in my head
too much) Just tryin' to live
(And that's when I call, hoping you'll
appear, God) That's all it is
Bruh, how the fuck you got so rich
and yet, you wear the same fits
And pair of sneak's like every week?
'Cause I don't care to change shit
I'm likе a creature of habit, plus,
what's the point burnin' brеad
When like a creak in your attic,
I still be turnin' your head?
Just to confirm if that dreadheaded,
tall fella is Cole
I try to walk with the hoodie,
whether the weather is cold
Whether the weather is warm,
it's just to cover the form
When doin' regular things, try
to repel gettin' swarmed
But yesterday, I was drivin',
Trap Muzik album did blast
Took me back to a time when
I was down in my last
Was rappin' T.I.P. rhymes, then
I looked down at the dash
Oh shit, I'm trippin', reminiscin',
damn near ran out of gas
I pulled into this lil' station
that I had seen on the ave'
In a peculiar hood, in
unfamiliar paths
I got no hoodie, it's bad, hopped
out and went to the pump
I pushed the 93 button, felt
like a sitting lil' duck
While lookin' over my shoulder, I
heard this dude on the corner
Sound like he talkin' to me, "Ayy,
bro, you smoke marijuana?
I got that pack if you need
and I can smell the aroma"
I told him, "Nah, I'm aight,
I never once was a stoner"
The tank was taking so long to fill
up, I thought it was broke
Could feel the curiosity comin'
from buddy that spoke
Right then, he start to approach, "Hey,
bro, you look real familiar"
I said, "I get that a lot," as
he got close, it got clearer
"Oh shit, that's Cole, nigga, wait,
what you doin' over this way?
Bro, I was just thirteen years old
when I got hold of your tape
I tried to put niggas on, but
they was slow to go play
Bro, you the GOAT, they didn't know
then, but bet they know it today
I need a flick right quick, 'cause dog,
I don't even know what to say
To make a dollar bill right now,
I'm out here throwin' bouquets
Slangin' flowers, but I played your
albums and know it's a way
I played your shit when bro got hit,
it helped me cope with the pain
I played your shit when momma tripped,
and I had nowhere to stay
I swear I feel like you was with
me in my loneliest phase"
The love he showed me was so strong,
it damn near blowed me away
See, even I be needin' reminders
on my loneliest days
That I should live in my purpose
if I deliver my verses
And get the fuck out my way,
I'll figure out what to say
Some days, I forget to eat, some
days, I forget to pray
I get a whole lot of love, some
days, I focus on hate
I took a selfie with dawg and
gave the longest embrace
Then look him right in his face to
let him know that this thanks
Was from a genuine place 'cause
this continuous race
To be the best will leave you
steppin' at a strenuous pace
'Til you forget who you is and
you forget who you ain't
Before you know it, you're trapped
inside that picture you paint
This life is more than just rap, more
than the bitches you scrape
More than the riches you stack, see,
it's the difference you make
Yeah, it's the difference you make
Yeah, it's the difference you
Makin' beats, gettin' high, chasin'
freaks, feelin' fine
Makin' a rhyme, climbin' a hill,
stayin' alive, tryin' to live
Just tryin' to live
That's all it is
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