Blow for Blow (feat. J. Cole) 歌詞
Blow for Blow (feat. J. Cole) - Tee Grizzley/J. Cole
Lyrics by:Terry Wallace Sanchez/Jermaine Cole
Produced by:Pi'erre Bourne
Yo pi'erre you wanna come out here
Uh
Blow for blow cole flow just prestigious
Sweats and tees no unnecessary accessories
The goat just from features
Proceed with throat-cut procedures
He look rich but he broke just egregious
Don't trust rappers ho trust in Jesus
Whole team approach costa rica
And coast on boats gettin' throat from top models
They pop my clique pop bottles
I sip orange juice in the vip watchin' the clock tick
Perform a couple of hits and then I dip
Six figures richer than when I entered
Cole world Mr I got a temper
I stay hot doin' numbers like k-pop
BTS in the flesh while they flop
And I laugh all the way to the deutsche bank
Stay the out my lane avoid the pain
I'm really him bruce jenner boy just ain't
I'm boisterous loud boos for crews from mad voices
It's like your team's makin' the choice to take L after L
I got to laugh
Y'all look like james todd smith autograph
Maybe that's why your dropped the math
Go against the squad and get chopped in half
Now who hot who not who
Tell me who fly who sell out the tours me
Who rap with trap
That wet up your doors
Who go harder than them
And never let off before me
Who got your who're pokin'
Her head out the door
Gettin' paid every week
Like he did all his chores me
Life's a I'm rich 'til I divorce yeah
Go left
I'm pullin' bread out the floor GG
Okay chain nastier than cow manure
Bust down my shooter
Saw more wires than a bomb defuser
Take a jet to the jungle
Was healin' my soul
I done seen my froze
Filled up with embalmin' fluid
I still did numbers in this game I did
Only thing change just the
Tail numbers on the plane jet
Retired d**g dealer bust chain watch plain
I don't do d**gs but baby I don't judge
Do your thing that's all you
I'm a king you won't see me drop no tears
Back to back white coupes
Lookin' like veneers white
Came in this game thinkin' was my peers
Damn near broke my heart
I didn't know they was that weird lame
Give you they word
They be breakin' that so easily
Can't do that in streets 'cause eventually
You seein' me what's up
That's why I be in the crib gamin' on DND
'Cause you can't play with me and
I now let you see the beast in me
Cole say in fayetteville they go
Ayy-ayy-ayy what up
Fact he me like that
It make up for them rainy days
Can't be on the court
NBA coach'll take my game away which one
Catch you on that freeway
We reenact the training day grr
You hear me who ain't rockin' with me
Tell 'em to start from zero
Then make it out of the D
Remember bein' young
Seein' pops rockin' up keys
Saw bodies on streets
Now I'm tryna put bodies in seats
You hear me
Hold up who ain't rockin' with me
Tell 'em to play with they life
Fumble they college degree
Tell 'em to face all that time
And still be solid as me
Do years in prison and drop
A hit the day I release
You hear me ayy unc
I got ahead of them
I should've listened
I turned back and tried to rescue them
See you start hatin'
'Cause I got ahead of you
I ain't trippin' that ain't
Gon' stop this cheddar my
You hear me G7
Now who hot who not yeah
Tell me who flopped who sell out the tours me
Who rap with trap that wet up your doors
Who go harder than them and never let off before me
Who got your who're pokin' her head out the door
Gettin' paid every week like he did all his chores me
Life's a I'm rich 'til I divorce yeah
Go left I'm pullin' bread out the floor
Now who hot who not yeah
Tell me who flopped who sell out the tours me
Who rap with trap that wet up your doors
Who go harder than them and never let off before me
Who got your who're pokin' her head out the door
Gettin' paid every week like he did all his chores me
Life's a I'm rich 'til I divorce yeah
Go left I'm pullin' bread out the floor