Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
J. Cole
J. Cole
Rap
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Voix supplémentaires
Ibrahim Hamad for Dreamville
Ibrahim Hamad for Dreamville
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
J. Cole
J. Cole
Paroles/Composition
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Dutton
Jacob Dutton
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jake One
Jake One
Production
Daoud
Daoud
Co‑production
Kuldeep Chudasama
Kuldeep Chudasama
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Y'all **** know what it is when I show up (King Cole)
The energy switch in this -
Came through with a bad - in tight britches
Made the hoe book her own flight, I'm type vicious (damn)
Black boy fly, stupid racks, oysters on my plate
So much bread, I think I got white privilege
Access to five-star rooms and white -
I dreamed it like Bing Crosby dreamed a white Christmas
After shows - on the slutty snow bunnies
I done came to the conclusion that I only like sisters
And that might be a hard pill to swallow for a few
She had dreams of - Cole and even her father would approve
("Yes, honey, you can - him") look what a dollar bill'll do
Made them bougie - workin' up in Prada smile at you
Yeah, I know you hate a -, but I'm still smilin' too
("Will that be all, sir?") that'll do
Get-money attitude
You weren't 'posed to catch no feelings, - we had a rule
Netflix when you come through, they ask
"You - still watchin'?" on the TV prompt
She give me dome, I catch some Zs, I call her ZZ Top
I keep it PG when you see me, but I hee-hee not
You go against the mob, you might just get your pinky chopped
I can't believe he think he hot and his CD flop
Hey, I done seen too many white folks in dashikis, stop
Cole, the flow switch like every fall
I was very poor, now I ball like a young Demi Moore
Henny pour on any floor
Pain seepin' out my memories' pores
Lord forgive me for the times I didn't follow
It was reflected in my music, all my - was hollow
But now I spit with hollow tips and follow with the pyro
I politic, you ride to this, then call out sick tomorrow
I'm ill, f- how you feel
Don't need no goofy - Richard Mille For your - to tell that I'm rich as hell
(You know what I mean?)
And that'll be all, ladies and gentlemen (yeah)
I appreciate you for comin' out tonight
Yes, yes, yes, yes, if you wanna check us next time
Same time, same location
We known to - up every time we step on this - stage, that's right
And this is just a mixtape (ah)
You asked for it
Ib, what up?
Written by: Daoud Anthony, J. Cole, Jacob Dutton, Jermaine H. Coleman
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