J. Cole - Welcome lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - Welcome lyrics]
Yeah hey
Yeah, hey fayettenam, yeah
Bitch
Yeah, I'm sipping liquor for the pain
Pouring liquor for the slain
Nothing else can do the trick like
Hard liquor to the brain
Fall victim to the game
All this money we spent in my mind
Tryna figure where this 20 G's went
Maybe I should slow it down
Maybe take the pace slow second thought
I think I need to speed it up and make mo'
Time to build, Lego, in the Ville, laid low
Counting days
Still waiting on that shit I prayed for
Am I ungrateful? Want it all so quick
Feel a vibrate, hold up, I got a call
Old bitch how she get my new shit?
Swear the city too small
Type of chick won't take her shirt
Off 'cause her titties too small
I could give a damn, girl
Lift up that pretty blue bra
Now I'm in the deep
Seeing just how pretty you are
And that kitty go hard lord, I'm up in that
Got the type of kitty cat that
Make a nigga double back
Type of shit that make a nigga
Wanna fall in love with that
At the door with a towel
On and nothin' under that saying welcome
Hey, yeah yeah, welcome
Yeah, yeah
I let these words flow out
Like water from a spout
Like rain from the clouds
Rush the pain from the crowd
'Cause these words go deep from
My soul when I speak
Then the flows hit the souls of
All those that I've reached
If I die 'fore I wake, hope my songs live on
Will they miss me when I'm gone and if so
For how long? So much shit is on my brain
Try hard to maintain
Sit and analyze my thoughts
At times I wonder if I'm sane
Man, it's hard to trust friends
When the paranoia blends with the marijuana
Wonder will this high ever end?
Swear I'll never smoke again
Y'all niggas blow the weed
Let me take another shot, man
This liquor's all I need
Just to put me in the zone
So far away from home
Nobody truly know me, got me feelin' so alone
They wonder what's on my mind
What's lingerin' in my dome
I tell 'em ain't nothin' wrong
I deal with it on my own
I deal with it on my own
Yeah, I deal with it on my own, nigga
Yeah, oh, welcome
Yeah, hey fayettenam, yeah
Bitch
Yeah, I'm sipping liquor for the pain
Pouring liquor for the slain
Nothing else can do the trick like
Hard liquor to the brain
Fall victim to the game
All this money we spent in my mind
Tryna figure where this 20 G's went
Maybe I should slow it down
Maybe take the pace slow second thought
I think I need to speed it up and make mo'
Time to build, Lego, in the Ville, laid low
Counting days
Still waiting on that shit I prayed for
Am I ungrateful? Want it all so quick
Feel a vibrate, hold up, I got a call
Old bitch how she get my new shit?
Swear the city too small
Type of chick won't take her shirt
Off 'cause her titties too small
I could give a damn, girl
Lift up that pretty blue bra
Now I'm in the deep
Seeing just how pretty you are
And that kitty go hard lord, I'm up in that
Got the type of kitty cat that
Make a nigga double back
Type of shit that make a nigga
Wanna fall in love with that
At the door with a towel
On and nothin' under that saying welcome
Hey, yeah yeah, welcome
Yeah, yeah
I let these words flow out
Like water from a spout
Like rain from the clouds
Rush the pain from the crowd
'Cause these words go deep from
My soul when I speak
Then the flows hit the souls of
All those that I've reached
If I die 'fore I wake, hope my songs live on
Will they miss me when I'm gone and if so
For how long? So much shit is on my brain
Try hard to maintain
Sit and analyze my thoughts
At times I wonder if I'm sane
Man, it's hard to trust friends
When the paranoia blends with the marijuana
Wonder will this high ever end?
Swear I'll never smoke again
Y'all niggas blow the weed
Let me take another shot, man
This liquor's all I need
Just to put me in the zone
So far away from home
Nobody truly know me, got me feelin' so alone
They wonder what's on my mind
What's lingerin' in my dome
I tell 'em ain't nothin' wrong
I deal with it on my own
I deal with it on my own
Yeah, I deal with it on my own, nigga
Yeah, oh, welcome