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Penthouse

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Penthouse was released on January 16, 2016 by J. Cole/ DreamVille as a part of the album Too High to Riot

Song Details

AlbumToo High to Riot

Release DateJanuary 16, 2016

LabelJ. Cole/ DreamVille

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Bas

Vocals

Ron Gilmore

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ron Gilmore

Songwriter

Abbas Hamad

Songwriter

Kaleb Rollins

Songwriter

Tiffany Calver

Songwriter

Derick Okolie

Songwriter

Preston Walker

Songwriter

Mike Parvizi

Songwriter

Paul M Sledge

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ron Gilmore

Producer

Kaleb Rollins

Engineer

Derek "MixedByAli" Ali

Derek "MixedByAli" Ali

Mixing Engineer

Matt Schaeffer

Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Lately I got this feeling my **** is meant to get it

It's written up in the stars

Made it from slimmer odds

When only God was with us

Fuck it **** we did it, been picking the game apart

My response from critics is spitting it from the heart

[Verse 2]

Ain't no fronting involved

The feeling that I'm about to make **** fold

Something in the water got me floating like the work

Across the border, girl, I wonder how we making it home

I'm no angel, I got an angle back to the crib

That you're trying to get you naked and bone

She no angel but with the blow she a snow angel

The dangers are taking her home

[Verse 3]

She say, you caught my eye and my ears

You speak sincere, write precise

Cross your t's and dot your i's

See my fears and read my mind

If lawyers steal and doctors lie

What's really left for you and I

Trust, shit I don't know too much about it

We can take this leap of faith

[Verse 4]

But I don't want to feel the bottom, no

I don't want to feel the bottom, no

Girl, I don't want to feel the bottom

I don't want to feel the bottom, no

Girl, I don't want to feel the bottom

[Verse 5]

And I just called up my momma, she missing her son

I been pulling all nighters and missing the sun

I heard it gets addictive to some

The bigger the light, the quicker they come

They exit your life just as quick as they come

I'm numb to it like a brick to the gums

I get to it, just as quick as it comes

As quick as it comes, now

[Verse 6]

I wish **** wasn't so addicted to power

I wish heaven had visiting hours

I wish we could hit the Ave like we used to

Dime, nickel, 20 bag like we used to

Ride with my dogs, moving cross the states

Die by my word, that's an author's fate

So how your shoulders holding up fine? Great

I got the weight of the world on mine, I'm straight

Now pay your dues till your due's paid

Play your role till your role change, **** will rotate

[Verse 7]

'Rari or Jaguar switching fourth lane

Call me for NASCAR car, Basi a track star

Gassin' the track like I'm running propane

Lapping these **** and jealousy's a bitch

Made it out the city, look around

I brought all my **** with me

And I gotta thank God for the felonies we missed

[Verse 8]

Gotta thank mom dukes

Gotta thank pops, too

They say anything possible

My squad like apostles, believe in me

Don't know how to quit, that's the fiend in me

Yeah, my **** flood proof

Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud, too

Gotta deal with slugs who

Lay six feet, trying to get above you

My **** flood proof

Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud, too

[Verse 9]

Gotta deal with slugs who

Lay six feet, trying to get above you

They love you

And hug you, they sang your praises

They wear their faces backwards

Still I still seem 'em accurate

Just a walking reenactment

Ain't nothin' real about 'em

[Verse 10]

**** talk about us

Spill their heart about us

They spill they hearts

But what's her name again?

We talking 'bout lames again

Won't pretend I'm entertained

I'm staying sane

I'm going through the changes

I'm still the same

Everybody feel you, don't feel your pain

[Verse 11]

Go on, go on

Steal out, hold on to you

Go on, go on

Steal out, hold on

[Verse 12]

'Cause I don't want to feel the bottom, no

I don't want to feel the bottom

Said, I don't want to feel the bottom, no

I don't want to feel the bottom

(I can't see love, I can't see love lately)

Written by: Abbas Hamad, Derick Okolie, Kaleb Rollins, Mike Parvizi, Paul Sledge, Preston Walker, Ron Gilmore, Tiffany Calver

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