J.Cole, XV - DJ Enuff Freestyle lyrics

Fast lane, lookin' bad thang with them brains
From the passenger side of the
Ride while I drive
And I swerve, vision blurred
Make it hard to observe
Blame the liquor I absorb and
Plus I’m high as God
Why is it Lord that I can’t
Seem to slow the whip down?
The same boy standin' up when them
Teachers told him sit down look now
I done growed up and still don’t follow rules
Carter blues, nigga hold up
Y’all still don’t got a clue
Yeah, all the cool niggas from high
School that still ain’t doin' shit
‘Member when y’all used to fuck niggas
Till they blue and shit?
Now your ass broke as a joke
And them niggas doin' it
Funny how the tables turned and life, nigga
You ruined it
Three kids that never see they daddy ‘less he
Need a dollar from his baby mama
And y’all still don’t wear a condom
Is you stupid nigga?
Fallin' in love with these hoes
Is you Cupid nigga?
You better learn ‘fore you burn boy
See me stay on top of my game
David Stern boy did this dirt like worms
Now my mom was more concerned with the future
Y’all niggas stuck in neutral
This a city where police tryna shoot ya
The army tryna recruit ya
I’m here to get ya higher baby
So this here's the booster
I’m tryna be the king
This that Martin Luther shit is crucial
Now let me introduce ya to the real
From the ‘Ville
Still pourin' liquor for my niggas killed

Look, it’s too bad he’s too good
Never givin' up but it’s sad that you would
My crew like a couple of clansmen, too hood
And when it came to puttin' on Kansas
Who would? Vizzy, no tryin'
Couple figures on and I’m sitting on Bryants
Game started buzzin' so I’m
Sitting on hydrants nah Joe, I’m highjack
You can call me a Somali pirate
All black wallet, inside Irish
Mean it’s all green
Yeah, I’m mean with this fly shit
They buzzin' like bees in a high nest
Girls gettin' on they knees for your highness
And I’m runnin' these streets, no bright vest
Stick to the paper, damn, I’m a fly catch
I’m tryna live more, die less and
If you tryna get yours, holla X
XV, you should OD off of this rhyme
‘cause I’mma change minds like cold feet
In store for a meal, groceries
But they be like "We normally don't
Come out at night mostly"
Go and get your rosaries ‘cause
I’m about kill this, no halo like Sony
And if your girl a little horse like
A pony, ahem, well of course, start pointin'
Fly Boy Club, well of course I’m soarin'
Always gonna
Always be in the air like Jordan
And they always gonna stare, just ignore ‘em
Now you with the X man, I’mma call you Storm
I’m touring her
Under that hood and um it’s foreign
Up under that hood and um
I feel like a dude this cool should feel
So I guess I feel good and um, XV, JCole
We in

Bustin', I'm goin' off, sting like a bee
Float like it's Noah's ark
You know it's hard
Flow is sharp like I'm blowin' darts
Niggas bear with me
These hoes out here lookin'
Like some spare kidneys
They give it up, how gracious, ass outrageous
Up in the club, you could spot her
A Dalmatian
Said she found God but to me, she found Satan
She only gettin' hotter
What's good with the Ramada Inn?
Got a game tighter than them
Jeans her ass hidin' in
I got that D baby, ain't talking vitamins
She said "That's cool nigga but
Can you buy the Benz?"
She playin' niggas like a violin
I hit that ass just a little more violent
She hittin' notes
Then I'm ghost like it's Shaolin
I'm on the prowl maybe soon
I'll throw the towel in
Until that day’s found, this is my playground

Look, I’mma spit it from the top of the dome
Don’t normally do this
But, I’m feelin' real cool, I am ruthless
Like Eazy-E was
I am toothless like that one fiend was
I am killin' shit like I never do this
I never do this but I’m gonna spit
It straight from the top oh
And I know that niggas
Done heard about Kansas
But I’m about to do this motherfucker
I done ran shit since like ‘02 and I
Was like oh and y’all niggas don’t know
I’m about to prove man
What everything that I’m
Doin' is about to do a movement
X to the V, who you booin'?
Look, I don’t even do this
Normally but I’mma do this
Accordingly, cordially, I am dope, yes dude
I have never wrote this shit down in my head
I have spoke shit you that never ever said
‘Cause, I am dope, y’all niggas dead, fresh
Chill nigga, I am gonna get this
X to the V, y’all niggas witness
I’m about to throw ‘em back, ruler this
Y’all niggas doin' this
Y’all niggas know that I’m movin' shit
And if you don’t know it right now, google it
I’m about to be on every blog now doin' shit
I’m about to do this shit like E told me do
Look, look, I don’t know

What do I gotta do to prove to you I’m not
The dude for you to just try to fool with?
Niggas ain’t got a clue bitch
Niggas wanna bullshit
Don’t know that my crew thicker than these
Cute bitches we normally knocking boots with
Too slick to grip, my nigga should stop that
That verse was so old that I done forgot that
But now I come off the top with the hot raps
Niggas know you better stop that
Comin' through, got the Glock cocked back
Nigga I ain’t even got one
Nigga, I’m aimin' at your face
With the shotgun, lyrically, spiritually
Niggas tryna mirror me but I’m a vampire
And I’m so damn higher than the average nigga
Can you get witcha ya?
I just signed to Jigga
Nigga how high you figure?
Damn, I’m slippin' up on my words
But my verbs so sick that I never slip
Niggas know uh uh, please, save me XV

They be like Vizzy on some other shit
On his MCDs ‘cause they lovin' it
Pockets fat like the Klumps in it
My flow is something sick, no askin'
Proactive couldn’t stop bumpin' it
Nowadays I be on some other shit
Ladies think I’m gone kinda
Like my upper lip, wrong
Like a broken condom, pause
‘cause Hoff go raw
It’s something you really shouldn’t
Be fuckin' with
Came through whippin', paint still drippin'
They say like Sheneneh, oh no you didn’t
Know that one sayin when
Your palm start itchin'?
Well mine do so much
I had to start to wear mittens
And you think that I’m kiddin'
If I don’t slow down
They gon’ think that I’m driven
If I don’t go down
She gon’ think I hate fishin'
Chill for a minute and I was like
Listen, Vizzy, get in, get in, get in
Y’all motherfuckers know I’m about
To spit it straight
Up off the top of the dome again
How this nigga doin' that? He be goin' in
I don’t even know, shit
I be just blowin' shit
I don’t even smoke and shit
How you nigga know? By enrollin' it
I don’t even know I got a backpack on
If you see me, take a flick of me and you
Niggas gonna blow and shit ‘Cause you know
Pointin' at me like he gonna blow and shit
And them niggas be knowin' it
If I be doing this shit all
Around the world and shit
All around the globe with it
Man y’all niggas spit it in, I just get it in
Flow out here and manager from Switzerland
Nigga from Kansas
And y’all niggas whippin' it
How you motherfuckers ain't doin'
It? Gettin' it