文本歌词

Grown Simba (Explicit) - J. Cole
Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole
Composed by：Jermaine Cole
Produced by：J. Cole
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Now I was dreamin' 'bout a deal at the age of thirteen
I was fiendin' for the mils I ain't talkin' Burger King
Some of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve fiends
**** scales I had skills all day rehearsing
Them pretty boys had them gals spent they time flirting
All they wanted was some waves like they ******* surfing
Hold up now don't get it twisted I ain't hatin' do your thing
I was like a young Simba couldn't wait to be the king
Now a nigga is the prince
Hopped over the fence where the grass way greener
Look at shawty a*s way meaner
Somethin' like Serena mixed with Trina have you seen her
She fine enough to be Ms. Howard word to Adina
My money like a senior watch it graduate
Now it's time to eat I'm lettin' all my niggas grab a plate
Gravitate to real **** stay away from phonies
These niggas heard about me
Now they actin' like they know me
Keep on sayin'
Where you goin' nigga
**** it ain't no tellin' huh yeah
Ayy where you goin' nigga
Ayy it ain't no tellin' yeah
They keep on sayin'
Where you goin' nigga
Goin' nigga
Ayy it ain't no tellin' yeah
Can't tell you where I'm goin' just know I won't stop
Goodbye to the bottom hello to the top uh
Pardon the interruption
A proper introduction is necessary
When your **** is legendary man
Greedy niggas wouldn't let me in the cafeteria-n
'Cause they ain't believe suddenly they Presbyterian
The hoes is librarians they lookin' me up
She got a jones like Marion she lickin' me up
Then we cut look how she say my name
I got her moanin' J. Cole they used to say Jermaine
I never change I'm like a corpse in a coffin
Six feet ****'s deep
I was low just a dollar and some hope fixed me
'Cause I was broke
Plus the w**d that I would smoke would make it worser
Lord please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer
I'm a star Converses
Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive
They open like curtains
'Cause my **** is unheard of like curses on the radio
Same ******* used to play me though
Now they yellin'
Where you goin' nigga
**** it ain't no tellin' huh yeah
Ayy where you goin' nigga
**** it ain't no tellin' yeah
They keep on sayin'
Where you goin' nigga
Goin' nigga
It ain't no tellin' yeah
I can't tell you where I'm goin' just know I won't stop
Goodbye to the bottom yeah hello to the top yeah
I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back
Told my niggas
Ayy I'm finna put the Ville on the map
I'll be back and I'm comin' with a deal and a plaque
'Cause I'm ill ***** they couldn't make a pill for the rap
Pourin' liquor for my niggas that was killed send 'em back
Came home **** is real niggas still in the trap
Hold up now don't get it twisted if you slang do your thing
Me I'm like a young Simba
I can't wait to be the king witness the dream
Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up
In the city where the skinny niggas tryna be the ballers
Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit they daughters
Sneakin' in her crib but her mama never caught us
What they taught us
Man them bad ******* only want the ballers and starters
We hoopin' now the h*es wanna guard us
Uh okay so play D know what I mean
And I I I'll put you on the team
Man this life is but a dream and I need a fast car
Bad broads fast forward passport I'm a ******* rap star
Ayy where you goin' nigga
**** it ain't no tellin' yeah
They say this life is but a dream well I need a fast car
Bad broads fast forward passport I'm a ******* rap star
Ayy where you goin' nigga
Yeah it ain't no tellin'