J. Cole "Black Friday" letra

Black Friday

Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening!No Promethazine I’m a kingNo leaning!I got a better way to fight these demonsF*ck do you know about my pain? (blow!)Let's get the proceedings proceeding this eveningNo Promethazine I’m a king, no leaningI got a better way to fight these demonsF*ck do you know ‘bout my pain?If I quote it n*gga, I wrote it n*ggaSix head shots, I’ll erode a n*ggaPop another clip and I'm reloading n*ggaAin’t no way around it, I’m the coldest n*ggaDo a n*gga dirty life's a coal, my n*ggaGet you clinked up then I fold you n*ggaShout out to the haters who promote a n*ggaFlow hot, whip cold, I’m bipolar n*ggaBut I don’t like to talk about a Rover n*ggaKeep this shit a hundred, I just sold it n*ggaTired of police looking at me like I stole it n*ggaProbably just gonna cop a new Corolla n*ggaDon’t need a rollie on to know I’m getting older n*ggaDreamville going up way up like a floater n*ggaCouple hands out like I owe them n*ggasWhere was you when the Civic was getting towed my n*gga?No snakes in the grass cause I mowed it n*ggaFuck do you know ‘bout my pain?(Right there let me get that there)Fuck do you know ‘bout my dreams?Nada(Talk about it, if you really believe it, gotta talk about itN*ggas lookin’ at you funny when they start to doubt itFucking up your energy when you start to doubt it too)Rollercoaster ride(Start to doubt it too)How much do it cost?(Start to doubt it)If I take a ride, fuck around get lost(Shoutout my n*gga Ib)Rollercoaster ride, how much do it cost?(El Presidente and shit)(You want me to talk my shit)If I take a ride, fuck around get lostCole world you should stay off this dickI sold out the Garden, I should play for the KnicksTook a couple minutes and I sold out staplesN*gga getting creamed like an old ass LakerBut I ain’t coming to talk about all that paperThat’s what they talk about when they ain’t got shit to sayCan’t understand why n*ggas never got shit to doYou know the saying n*gga, same shit different dayI never felt that, no wayCause on the same day a n*gga doing different shitSpit different flows hit different chicksLet my Brixton hoes feed me fish and chipsWhy I do a lot of shows? I’m the shit, that’s itGot suicidal doors, I just slit my wristsNever stingy with the hoes word to Cliff and ChrisSo if I fuck six bitches I got six assists n*ggaThe flow sick as shit, catch ebola if you bit this shitI never take, I invent the shit then flip the shitThen lick the shit, and bit the shit back twice, I’m that nice, wooWhat’s the plan?Cole keeps snapping like a Mustard jamGot a middle finger for Uncle SamI done paid so much taxes I can fund JapanBut instead they make a young nigga fund the manSame man that keep a young nigga under, damnI just cocked back nigga and my gun don’t jamOn a scale from one to ten I’m a hundred grandIt's Cole fuckin’ world niggaDreamville in this motherfucker, Top Dawg in this motherfuckerWhen you and K. Dot shit dropping?Bitch never, they can’t handle two Black niggas this cleverBut this February, bet shit get scary when I fuck around and drop...

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