The Warm Up - "Royal Flush" (Explicit)

The Warm Up - "Royal Flush" (Explicit) - J. Cole

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole

Composed by：Jermaine Cole

Produced by：Big Boi/Ricky Walker/Jeron Ward

Yeah yeah-dun-dun

Let me stretch out

This is the warm up

Okay I roll up hold up look at how I showed up

Yeah

I blowed up had a hole up in my pocket now it's sewed up

They fiendin' for that crack you know that rock I got that product

You niggas tryna stop it better load up I hang my coat up

Ayy I'm gon' be here for a while so I smile haters

I'm on that green like a flower like an alligator

Now or later I'm serving niggas I'm a sound waiter

Yeah

Just tell me what you want I bring that back an hour later

Look how I cater dog what you 'fraid of?

Nothing

They talking gangsta without no data they frontin'

Frontin'

Jackie Chan Jean-Claude-Van Damme straight stuntin'

I wish a nigga would say somethin'

I'm a Carolina nigga boy I got it on my back

Yeah

Piggy back style I ain't talking 'bout no tat

Uh-huh

And I'ma rep the Ville in every city that I'm at

And I guarantee I'm bringin' home plaques

Shoutout to my brother Zach

Yeah

And my mother

Yeah

I love ya

Yeah look ain't that about a *****?

This nigga on his own d**k

They say I'm like the human body I produce my own ****

And I toot my horns a star when I was born

Uh-huh

My name ain't James

Yeah my word is bond

Yeah

Yeah shoutout to Canibus had a similar line 98 99

Damn that was the times never mind dwelling in the past

You're listening to the future

The flows gets tighter

Yeah them h*es get looser

Yeah

Then they wan' seduce ya like Medusa be cool

I said I got a girl she told me me too

So that must mean you want a nigga to eat that seafood

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