J. Cole - Nothing Like It lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - Nothing Like It lyrics]
Yeah, Pistol Pete flow
Smoke like a swisha sweet blow
Cole world, get ya Pea Coat
Rappers got no point
Niggas miss the free throws so
Ain’t no mystery why there picking me for
I’ve been hot since ’97
I ain't Mr Cee though i am Mr NC boy
With the pen destroy any emcee boy
I’m skinny
Didn’t eat so I’m hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money so it’s funny
How they eyes lit surprise it's
That nigga that you should have been on
I handed you niggas my demo
Dawg I couldn’t get on
One time for my city bitch I’m putting it on
Like a condom when I’m with your girl
Ballin’ like it’s intramural
Back in middle school
Hoopin’ to impress the girls
We was young and disconnected from
The rest of World
I reminisce on Andrea, eh, God bless ya girl
She used to let me sit in
Class and caress her curves
Help a nigga get through puberty
The lessons learned
From her, wasn’t nothing like it
We passed notes
She read minds like a fucking
Psychic and write back
I was the class clown
I told jokes and hope she liked that
Rode the bus home and wonder how
It be to pipe that
If I was just a little faster I
Know I could have smashed her
But was just a virgin
Couldn’t make it past flirting
Now I’m taking baths with
Their naked ass jerkin
"Make It Last Forever" playing
In the background
You can take it as whatever
I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever
I ain't bring her back round
But hold up, what you expect it
How you feeling all neglected?
Sending all them text'es
Spillin all your stresses
We knew just what this was before
I was feeling on your breast’es
I never disrespected
I’m clever nigga check it
I tried to warn these women
Guess they never get the message
This is Cole, ain't nothing like it
So girls don’t wanna fuck him
Now they wanna f-ckin’ like him
And hope he fucking wife em
Yeah, nuttin’ like him yeah, ooh, yeah, oh
Ain't no other, ain't no other niggas
A-ain't no
Ain't no other niggas fucking with me
Rappers throwin’ jabs but it feel
Like nothing hit me fake niggas
Snake niggas I think something bit me
Scratch that
Can’t impersonate perfection man
But, I can school you
This here is the lesson plan
Now uh uh apparently
Some of y’all comparing me
Either you blind as hell or either
You just don’t care to see
Don’t make me pull the trigger I
Think you niggas is daring me
Go fuck around and get your
New favorite rapper embarrassed, see
I’m the supplier of that
Fire and the kerosene
Don’t wanna make a scene
Those ain't no shots fired
Just know the shit that I’m dropping
Take you a lot higher
These niggas bitches on the low
They Mrs doubtfire how can you doubt fire
Man if you brave enough then
Come put it out Sire the South by your side
This the mouth for your eyes
You niggas spit it with no one
To vouch for your lies
I spit it how you see it
But ain't had the words to say it
I spit it how you think it but
Ain't had the balls to speak it
I put it out
Sit around and let the world critique it
Until the fans up on it early
Like a nigga leaked it
Just know you fucking with the best
This be our little secret
Until the world find out and
Then y’all gotta shed me
Til then just know there's nothing like
Him and there's nothing near me
Yeah you fucking hear me, nigga yeah, yeh
Smoke like a swisha sweet blow
Cole world, get ya Pea Coat
Rappers got no point
Niggas miss the free throws so
Ain’t no mystery why there picking me for
I’ve been hot since ’97
I ain't Mr Cee though i am Mr NC boy
With the pen destroy any emcee boy
I’m skinny
Didn’t eat so I’m hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money so it’s funny
How they eyes lit surprise it's
That nigga that you should have been on
I handed you niggas my demo
Dawg I couldn’t get on
One time for my city bitch I’m putting it on
Like a condom when I’m with your girl
Ballin’ like it’s intramural
Back in middle school
Hoopin’ to impress the girls
We was young and disconnected from
The rest of World
I reminisce on Andrea, eh, God bless ya girl
She used to let me sit in
Class and caress her curves
Help a nigga get through puberty
The lessons learned
From her, wasn’t nothing like it
We passed notes
She read minds like a fucking
Psychic and write back
I was the class clown
I told jokes and hope she liked that
Rode the bus home and wonder how
It be to pipe that
If I was just a little faster I
Know I could have smashed her
But was just a virgin
Couldn’t make it past flirting
Now I’m taking baths with
Their naked ass jerkin
"Make It Last Forever" playing
In the background
You can take it as whatever
I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever
I ain't bring her back round
But hold up, what you expect it
How you feeling all neglected?
Sending all them text'es
Spillin all your stresses
We knew just what this was before
I was feeling on your breast’es
I never disrespected
I’m clever nigga check it
I tried to warn these women
Guess they never get the message
This is Cole, ain't nothing like it
So girls don’t wanna fuck him
Now they wanna f-ckin’ like him
And hope he fucking wife em
Yeah, nuttin’ like him yeah, ooh, yeah, oh
Ain't no other, ain't no other niggas
A-ain't no
Ain't no other niggas fucking with me
Rappers throwin’ jabs but it feel
Like nothing hit me fake niggas
Snake niggas I think something bit me
Scratch that
Can’t impersonate perfection man
But, I can school you
This here is the lesson plan
Now uh uh apparently
Some of y’all comparing me
Either you blind as hell or either
You just don’t care to see
Don’t make me pull the trigger I
Think you niggas is daring me
Go fuck around and get your
New favorite rapper embarrassed, see
I’m the supplier of that
Fire and the kerosene
Don’t wanna make a scene
Those ain't no shots fired
Just know the shit that I’m dropping
Take you a lot higher
These niggas bitches on the low
They Mrs doubtfire how can you doubt fire
Man if you brave enough then
Come put it out Sire the South by your side
This the mouth for your eyes
You niggas spit it with no one
To vouch for your lies
I spit it how you see it
But ain't had the words to say it
I spit it how you think it but
Ain't had the balls to speak it
I put it out
Sit around and let the world critique it
Until the fans up on it early
Like a nigga leaked it
Just know you fucking with the best
This be our little secret
Until the world find out and
Then y’all gotta shed me
Til then just know there's nothing like
Him and there's nothing near me
Yeah you fucking hear me, nigga yeah, yeh