J. Cole - I'm Comin lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - I'm Comin lyrics]
Yeah, aye, aye, yeah one two, one two, aye
Uh, uh, uh, uh yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, look
Fast lane, living bad thang
Giving brain 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 by standing up when them
Teachers told him sit down look now
I done growed up and still don't follow rules
Call those blues, nigga hol' up
Y'all still don't got a clue
All the cool niggas from highshools
That still ain't doin' shit
'Member when you used to fuck niggas
Up 'til theblue and shit
Now yo ass broke as a joke
And 'em niggas doin' it
It's funny how the tables
Turn in life, nigga, you ruined it
Three kids that never see they daddy
Unless they need a dollar
From his baby momma and you
Still don't wear a condom
Is you stupid nigga?
Fallin' in love with these hoes
Is you cupid nigga?
You better learn before you burn, boy
See me stay all top of my game
David Stern boy
Did his dirt like worms but my mind
Was more concerned with the future
Y'all niggas stuck in neutral
This the city where police tryna shoot ya
The army tryna recruit ya
I'm here to get you higher baby
So this here's the booster
I'm tryna be the king nigga
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 yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, look
Fast lane, living bad thang
Giving brain 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 by standing up when them
Teachers told him sit down look now
I done growed up and still don't follow rules
Call those blues, nigga hol' up
Y'all still don't got a clue
All the cool niggas from highshools
That still ain't doin' shit
'Member when you used to fuck niggas
Up 'til theblue and shit
Now yo ass broke as a joke
And 'em niggas doin' it
It's funny how the tables
Turn in life, nigga, you ruined it
Three kids that never see they daddy
Unless they need a dollar
From his baby momma and you
Still don't wear a condom
Is you stupid nigga?
Fallin' in love with these hoes
Is you cupid nigga?
You better learn before you burn, boy
See me stay all top of my game
David Stern boy
Did his dirt like worms but my mind
Was more concerned with the future
Y'all niggas stuck in neutral
This the city where police tryna shoot ya
The army tryna recruit ya
I'm here to get you higher baby
So this here's the booster
I'm tryna be the king nigga
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 yeah