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J Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: Verified Artists All Artists: J Cole] But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey [Verse 2: Album Suffering from Success. Obama Winning More Interlude.

J Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket you see it Another twenty on the way you see it I got a fish for a dollar you see it Five hundred for the Js you see it I get money out the ass you see it I thought I'd never see the day you see it They put a price on my head you see it But they don't ever have to pay you see it I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day [Verse 2: Cole] Yeah, back from the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head Who's white or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Should of thought and occured to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible, Porsches Born Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Hook: Murcielago Doors Go Up. Suffering from Success DJ Khaled.

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Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket you see it Another twenty on the way you see it I got a fish for a dollar you see it Five hundred for the Js you see it I get money out the ass you see it I thought I'd never see the day you see it They put a price on my head you see it But they don't ever have to pay you see it I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day [Verse 2: Give It All To Me. He could have changed a few lines to send shots as well. J Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: Suffering from Success DJ Khaled. Album Suffering from Success. The song features J. You Don't Want These Problems. Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Pre Hook: Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Hook]. Murcielago Doors Go Up. Most of the other words are not readable. Cole] Yeah, back from the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head Who's white or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Should of thought and occured to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible, Porsches Born Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Hook: J Cole] But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey [Verse 2: Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: We'll have things fixed soon. Verified Artists All Artists:

Most of the other words are not readable. Cole wrote most of his verse before Born Sinner: Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Hook]. Obama Winning More Interlude. The song features J. We'll have things fixed soon. Verified Artists All Artists: Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket you see it Another twenty on the way you see it I got a fish for a dollar you see it Five hundred for the Js you see it I get money out the ass you see it I thought I'd never see the day you see it They put a price on my head you see it But they don't ever have to pay you see it I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day [Verse 2:

J Cole] But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey [Verse 2: Release Date October 22, The song features J. Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Hook]. J Cole] But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey. You Don't Want These Problems. He could have changed a few lines to send shots as well. Most of the other words are not readable. Verified Artists All Artists: Album Suffering from Success. We'll have things fixed soon. Give It All To Me. Cole] Yeah, back from the dead like Michael Jackson in red jackets With naps in my head , who's white or black? J Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: Obama Winning More Interlude. Cole wrote most of his verse before Born Sinner: I Wanna Be With You. Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Pre Hook: Cole] Yeah, back from the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head Who's white or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Should of thought and occured to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible, Porsches Born Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Hook: Suffering from Success DJ Khaled. Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: Label Cash Money Records Inc. Cole and his newest signee at the time, Bas. Facebook Twitter Instagram Youtube. It's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you, word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Sure the thought can occur to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible Porsches Born sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' , fightin' depression, I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it, I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Pre-Hook: Murcielago Doors Go Up. Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket you see it Another twenty on the way you see it I got a fish for a dollar you see it Five hundred for the Js you see it I get money out the ass you see it I thought I'd never see the day you see it They put a price on my head you see it But they don't ever have to pay you see it I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day [Verse 2:

It's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you, word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Sure the thought can occur to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible Porsches Born sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin'fightin' depression, I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it, I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Pre-Hook: Suffering from Success DJ Khaled. Most of the other words are not readable. Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Hook]. Release Date October 22,

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Label Cash Money Records Inc. Cole] Yeah, back from the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head Who's white or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Should of thought and occured to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible, Porsches Born Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks [Hook: J Cole] Forty thousand in my pocket You see it Another twenty on the way You see it, ay I got a fist full of dollars You see it, uh Five hundred for the Js You see it, ay I get money out the ass You see it I thought I'd never see the day You see it, ay They put a price on my head You see it But they won't ever have to pay You see it, ay I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day [Hook: I Wanna Be With You. The song features J. J Cole] But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey. Suffering from Success DJ Khaled. Obama Winning More Interlude.


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You Don't Want These Problems. Give It All To Me. Bas] Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches [Pre Hook: Murcielago Doors Go Up. Cole and his newest signee at the time, Bas. Release Date October 22,

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