J. COLE - Blowin Smoke

rate me

Blowing smoke, showing growth, no one's close

Never mashing brakes on breakbeats or going broke ever

Never, Rozay rich forever

Learn how to take a punch can't be a bitch forever

Cause it's gonna come, if not from a fight

With that big ass bully nigga you never quite liked

And just from life, knocking you on your ass

Turning off all of your lights like Teddy Pendergrass

Or mama on her last dollar, tryna stretch it

Gotta pay electric, gotta pay the water

Why she wanna a daughter when it's hard enough tryna raise two boys

Back in the days, I would've hated on the new boys

Just saying, cause the radio was just playing

And I heard one of their songs and my nigga sang along

And I'm thinking to myself, damn they came and went

A couple singles but could never be the main event

Without substance, something for them to grab on

Wonder if niggas know they time is short and they won't last long

I ain't even certain, one day they love you

Next day they put the niggas you put on above you

I let you niggas talk, it ain't no need to interrupt you

Cause my album 'bout to be the biggest fuck you

And don't worry, we'll let you back on the train

Riding Jermaine, once you see these niggas not in my lane

I pray to god end they reign

I fucked a bitch I used to dream about

And could've died when I came from disbelief

Now I don't wish to speak on a name, that shit is weak

We the new lost boys, shouts to Mr. Cheeks

Shouts to Queens, getting money regiment with my getting money regime

I'm a money machine, developing the routine, nah mean?


Nah mean, nah mean?

That was like a Jay Z drink

Nah mean, Nah mean, nah mean, nah mean?

You know how I used to say it

Nah mean?

B-r-r-ing, warm up

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