Bombs in the Ville/Hit the Gas

Bombs in the Ville/Hit the Gas - J. Cole

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole/Steve Bilodeau/Tyler Williams/Matthew Samuels/Christopher Bridges/Shondrae Crawford

Composed by：Jermaine Cole/Steve Bilodeau/Tyler Williams/Matthew Samuels/Christopher Bridges/Shondrae Crawford

Produced by：T-Minus/Jermaine Cole/Boi-1da/Fierce

Yeah

I want to lock it down make time for you

Chocolate brown what sign are you?

I don't know but I got a feelin' that can't be stopped

Hugged up with you in the parkin' lot

Outside the whip with my shit on a rock

Lips so soft with the strawberry gloss

You make a nigga fall like a Marberry cross

Late-night calls I got calls to cut off my broads for you

Great-white shark just like Jaws I'll rock the boat for you

I got high hopes for you yeah

For you for you for you for you for you

I got high hopes for you mhm

For you for you for you for you for you

Bitch I'm a star Yeah but I'd never shine Know that

Built the tallest wall come and see behind Come feel that

Bombs in The Ville violent all the times I feel that

When the smoke clears you is who I'll find

Let's run away Let's run away let's run away-ay-ay

Heard somebody said they on top now? I'll pull up to see if you there

I've been countin' up M's in the background still movin' low-key I'm rare

Remember the spot you met me? I'll pull up to see if you there

I was hopin' you ain't forget me Forget me

Gyatt damn she got it damn

And the girls is not somethin' I do

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

Had the master braids 'cause I was too

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

Fucked up in the head I felt confused

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

Sure glad I ran back into you

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

I was scared you found somebody new

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

Ran off and had a child or two

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

I know I said I wasn't gon' shave

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

But all the past done allowed my ways

Gyatt damn she got it damn gyatt damn she got it damn

Focus up nigga I'm goin' through things goin' through things

Times not slowing down

Focus up nigga I'm goin' through things goin' through things

We need you around Goin' through things goin' through things

I need you around around Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Fuck with your nigga I'm goin' through things

Grey hairs on my head mean I know a few things

I bought a iPhone that travels through time

FaceTime done got younger me on the line

Soon as he saw me he just started cryin'

I told him "Relax everythin' gon' be fine"

He wiped off his face and said he tryna be strong

But some days he feel like he doin' it wrong

I told him "Hold on" and passed out my phone to my oldest son

And my youngest one said I want you to look them straight in their face

Do that look like you've been makin' mistakes?

Fame is a drug you was chosen to take

Unfortunately can't be sober and great

You're just like a flower the world wanna hold

They sniff on your petals until you get old

And then they dispose a new flower grows

Can't take it personal that's just how it go

Soon you gon' know that your high comin' down

And that's the point that I'll call you from now

This is The Fall-Off I'm fallin' off how?

The rappers do when they can't find a new sound

Missin' the day they was hotter year 'round

But life is a film that cannot be rewound

Life is a film that cannot be rewound

Life is a film that cannot be rewound

Life is a film that cannot be rewound

Rewound cannot be rewound