J. COLE

J. COLE - Cousins

rate me

They putting prices on heads, silver or lead

I pray the scores settle ‘fore the devil notice you dead

Got me smoking the potent, my eyes open and Otis, they red

Thoughts of my eye roam and words that I hoped I’d said

That aunty sipping on, we missing you

Even though you gone, your thought alone can lift us up

This is us

Got some niggas never call me unless they need something

But I pick up, like, "What’s up, what you need cousin?"

My niggas know that I love 'em

Give 'em roses while they can smell 'em

‘Cause ain't no telling who'll be here tomorrow

Used to borrow your digital scale, flipping them sales

But now it's digital dash, why you still in the past?

Boy, trust me when I tell you, the picture got much bigger

The swishers and dutch fill up, bitches in lust with us

Mama would disapprove, losing my way

Lost in the sauce, this Bolognese is so amazing

Had a talk and she remark "you so engaging"

Running game, it's all the same

I'm growing jaded

Had a couple things in common, like Lonnie Lynn

But I'm too faded for conversatin’

I'm sitting here contemplating

Finding a way how to win

A way how to win

Another day, another love song

Another day, another love song

Contemplating

And time keep slipping away

Away

Another day, another love song

Another day, another love song

Cousin in jail again, asking me for bail again

Close when I was 12, but I was much frailer then

He was like 16, a nigga from the gutter and

Years ago his favorite uncle had married my mother and

Here we are, running through the Ville like dumb and dumber and

For that summer man, I swear I wish you was my brother then

But time passed and we fell off ‘cause you moved back home

Little did you know Jermaine done grew a new back bone

Niggas thought he wouldn't make it till he proved that wrong

12 years later on the radio that Who Dat song

Your homeboy bumps the Warm Up now you bugging

‘Cause you looking at the cover and you say "Yo, that's my cousin"

And niggas looking at you like you lying, but you wasn't

Next thing I know you blowing up my line all a sudden

And I'm showing love, saying "yo, look what I did,

Man, nobody coming from here ever did this shit this big"

But now you saying "Man, enough about you,

Shit, what about me, my nigga, what about me?

Oh, you forgot about me?”

Saying niggas showed you how to rap, now you don't know how to act

Boy, I'm at the bottom you could pull a nigga out of that

Put me in a video, hey, put me on your hottest track

Bring me on the road with you, you know cous’ got your back

And I'm strapped up if them niggas act up

See you headed to the top you need to let me catch up

Please let me catch up

Won't you let me catch up, man?

I'll see you when I see you

Harsh as it seems to say, I wouldn't want to be you

Bail you out for your daughter and I pray to God

A nigga never pull your card or she won't ever get to see you

Slipping away, away

Another day, another love song

Another day, another love song

And time keep slipping away

Away

Another day, another love song

Another day, another love song

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