Charles Hamilton - It's My World (J.Cole Diss) lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - It's My World J.Cole Diss lyrics]
Word to George i thought i birthed you
Nigga diss me now i gotta hurt you
Which is sad rolling up the purple and
Blue gotta lot of hurt for you
Lil nigga thought you was a real nigga
Thought you was one of my real
Niggas or atleast i birthed you
So now fuck your virtues who you work
With is who i work through
I remember when i met you you was
Dissing Jay shit ain't bother me anyway
Its not like i didn't like him i just heard
Rumors and i heard you was my junior
Throwing up the roc sign i assume that you
Knew what is ment apparently you didn't
Nigga you was fishing barley was
Living and im the
One who put you in your new postion
Just remember nigga
Its my world little mother fucker im C
And hoes can't get no wetter for me
Hoes can't get no wetter for me
My uncle signed you
My girl tries to find you
Whenever niggas is behind you
Why would i mind you congratulations on your
Sales but you life is behind you
Diss me back im waiting on the
Diss track i ain't drizzy
But i will rip a track and diss you on it
On this i vomit sit and calm
It or grip and palm it
Get off of my dick it where you came from
Click clack bow both shots from the same gun
And i ain't even got the strength to aim one
And if you my son you a ugly ass nigga
Didn't have to rhyme it you don't
Love me you ass nigga
Met you at a show i ain't
Spazz matter fact took mad pictures
And you was sitting with
Some fag niggas don't
Make piff have to blast with me
Every residual check belongs to me
Nigga this is a check do a song with me
And this time write it you ain't the
Nicest nigga i was just excited
You sound a lot like me my sperm must have
Grew and it was warm and it's true
Warm and sperm doesnt rhyme but you know the
Truth you be holding it within your tooth
Or teeth another young nigga in a orgy
Of corse me gotta expose it
And now you force me to be a bully and a
Poet at the same time and
It ain't no baseline
Hard kick lil nigga wanting hard dick it
Not how we do nigga your garbage
And your tossed bitch you ain't rich at all
So don't floss bitch it's the kid involved
STH (Sonic the Hamilton) 3: Red Shoe Diares lil bitch
Nigga diss me now i gotta hurt you
Which is sad rolling up the purple and
Blue gotta lot of hurt for you
Lil nigga thought you was a real nigga
Thought you was one of my real
Niggas or atleast i birthed you
So now fuck your virtues who you work
With is who i work through
I remember when i met you you was
Dissing Jay shit ain't bother me anyway
Its not like i didn't like him i just heard
Rumors and i heard you was my junior
Throwing up the roc sign i assume that you
Knew what is ment apparently you didn't
Nigga you was fishing barley was
Living and im the
One who put you in your new postion
Just remember nigga
Its my world little mother fucker im C
And hoes can't get no wetter for me
Hoes can't get no wetter for me
My uncle signed you
My girl tries to find you
Whenever niggas is behind you
Why would i mind you congratulations on your
Sales but you life is behind you
Diss me back im waiting on the
Diss track i ain't drizzy
But i will rip a track and diss you on it
On this i vomit sit and calm
It or grip and palm it
Get off of my dick it where you came from
Click clack bow both shots from the same gun
And i ain't even got the strength to aim one
And if you my son you a ugly ass nigga
Didn't have to rhyme it you don't
Love me you ass nigga
Met you at a show i ain't
Spazz matter fact took mad pictures
And you was sitting with
Some fag niggas don't
Make piff have to blast with me
Every residual check belongs to me
Nigga this is a check do a song with me
And this time write it you ain't the
Nicest nigga i was just excited
You sound a lot like me my sperm must have
Grew and it was warm and it's true
Warm and sperm doesnt rhyme but you know the
Truth you be holding it within your tooth
Or teeth another young nigga in a orgy
Of corse me gotta expose it
And now you force me to be a bully and a
Poet at the same time and
It ain't no baseline
Hard kick lil nigga wanting hard dick it
Not how we do nigga your garbage
And your tossed bitch you ain't rich at all
So don't floss bitch it's the kid involved
STH (Sonic the Hamilton) 3: Red Shoe Diares lil bitch