J. Cole – MIDDLE CHILD

J. Cole – MIDDLE CHILD


♪ ♪ ♪ YOU GOOD, T-MINUS? ♪ ♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN’ ME OUT ♪ ♪ I’M COUNTIN’ MY BULLETS,
I’M LOADIN’ MY CLIPS ♪ ♪ I’M WRITIN’ DOWN NAMES,
I’M MAKIN’ A LIST ♪ ♪ I’M CHECKIN’ IT TWICE
AND I’M GETTIN’ ‘EM HIT ♪ ♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN’,
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪ ♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I’M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪ ♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪ ♪ BUT THAT’S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪ ♪ I’M ALL IN MY BAG,
THIS HARD AS IT GET ♪ ♪ I DO NOT SNORT POWDER,
I MIGHT TAKE A SIP ♪ ♪ I MIGHT HIT THE BLUNT,
BUT I’M LIABLE TO TRIP ♪ ♪ I AIN’T POPPIN’ NO PILL,
BUT YOU DO AS YOU WISH ♪ ♪ I ROLL WITH SOME FIENDS,
I LOVE ‘EM TO DEATH ♪ ♪ I GOT A FEW MIL’ BUT
NOT ALL OF THEM RICH ♪ ♪ WHAT GOOD IS THE BREAD
IF MY NIGGAS IS BROKE? ♪ ♪ WHAT GOOD IS FIRST CLASS
IF MY NIGGAS CAN’T SIT? ♪ ♪ THAT’S MY NEXT MISSION,
THAT’S WHY I CAN’T QUIT ♪ ♪ JUST LIKE LEBRON, GET
MY NIGGAS MORE CHIPS ♪ ♪ JUST PUT THE ROLLIE
RIGHT BACK ON MY WRIST ♪ ♪ THIS WATCH CAME FROM
DRIZZY, HE GAVE ME A GIFT ♪ ♪ BACK WHEN THE RAP GAME
WAS PRAYIN’ I’D DISS ♪ ♪ THEY ACT LIKE TWO
LEGENDS CANNOT COEXIST ♪ ♪ BUT I’D NEVER BEEF WITH
A NIGGA FOR NOTHIN’ ♪ ♪ IF I SMOKE A RAPPER,
IT’S GON’ BE LEGIT ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE FOR CLOUT,
IT WON’T BE FOR FAME ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE ‘CAUSE MY SHIT
AIN’T SELLIN’ THE SAME ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE TO SELL YOU
MY LATEST LIL’ SNEAKERS ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE ‘CAUSE SOME
NIGGA SLID IN MY LANE ♪ ♪ EVERYTHING GROWS,
IT’S DESTINED TO CHANGE ♪ ♪ I LOVE YOU LIL’ NIGGAS,
I’M GLAD THAT YOU CAME ♪ ♪ I HOPE THAT YOU SCRAPE
EVERY DOLLAR YOU CAN ♪ ♪ I HOPE YOU KNOW MONEY
WON’T ERASE THE PAIN ♪ ♪ TO THE OGS, I’M
THANKIN’ YOU NOW ♪ ♪ WAS WATCHIN’ YOU WHEN YOU
WAS PAVIN’ THE GROUND ♪ ♪ I COPIED YOUR CADENCE,
I MIRRORED YOUR STYLE ♪ ♪ I STUDIED THE GREATS,
I’M THE GREATEST RIGHT NOW ♪ ♪ FUCK IF YOU FEEL ME, YOU
AIN’T GOT A CHOICE ♪ ♪ NOW I AIN’T DO NO PROMO,
STILL MADE ALL THAT NOISE ♪ ♪ THIS YEAR GON’ BE DIFFERENT,
I SET MY INTENTIONS ♪ ♪ I PROMISE TO SLAP ALL
THAT HATE OUT YOUR VOICE ♪ ♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN’ ME OUT ♪ ♪ I’M COUNTIN’ MY BULLETS,
I’M LOADIN’ MY CLIPS ♪ ♪ I’M WRITIN’ DOWN NAMES,
I’M MAKIN’ A LIST ♪ ♪ I’M CHECKIN’ IT TWICE AND
I’M GETTIN’ ‘EM HIT ♪ ♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN’,
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪ ♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I’M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪ ♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪ ♪ BUT THAT’S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪ ♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN’ IN MY CUP ♪ ♪ I’VE BEEN WANTIN’
SOMETHIN’ I CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN’ UP ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT ‘EM STUCK ♪ ♪ I’MA GIVE ‘EM SOMETHIN’
THEY CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ IF IT AIN’T ‘BOUT THE SQUAD,
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ I’M DEAD IN THE MIDDLE
OF TWO GENERATIONS ♪ ♪ I’M LITTLE BRO AND BIG
BRO ALL AT ONCE ♪ ♪ JUST LEFT THE LAB
WITH YOUNG 21 SAVAGE ♪ ♪ I’M ‘BOUT TO GO AND
MEET JIGGA FOR LUNCH ♪ ♪ HAD A LONG TALK WITH
THE YOUNG NIGGA KODAK ♪ ♪ REMINDED ME OF YOUNG
NIGGAS FROM ‘VILLE ♪ ♪ STRAIGHT OUT THE PROJECTS,
NO FAKIN’, JUST HONEST ♪ ♪ I WISH THAT HE HAD MORE
GUIDANCE, FOR REAL ♪ ♪ TOO MANY NIGGAS
IN CYCLE OF JAIL ♪ ♪ SPENDING THEY BIRTHDAYS
INSIDE OF A CELL ♪ ♪ WE COMING FROM A LONG
BLOODLINE OF TRAUMA ♪ ♪ WE RAISED BY OUR MAMAS,
LORD WE GOTTA HEAL ♪ ♪ WE HURTING OUR SISTERS,
THE BABIES AS WELL ♪ ♪ WE KILLING OUR BROTHERS,
THEY POISONED THE WELL ♪ ♪ DISTORTED SELF IMAGE,
WE SET UP TO FAIL ♪ ♪ I’MA MAKE SURE THAT THE
REAL GON’ PREVAIL, NIGGA ♪ ♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN’ IN MY CUP ♪ ♪ I’VE BEEN WANTIN’
SOMETHIN’ I CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN’ UP ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT ‘EM STUCK ♪ ♪ I’MA GIVE ‘EM SOMETHIN’
THEY CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ IF IT AIN’T ‘BOUT THE
SQUAD, DON’T GIVE A FUCK ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪

100 thoughts on “J. Cole – MIDDLE CHILD

  1. Nigga I slap the hate into your voice and direct it and if it is ever directed towards me I might take your life. Definitely gonna whip yea.

  2. I know cole will probably never read this but I just want to leave this here. Thank you for everything you have done for rap and thank you for the music you make. Your music has helped and impacted me a lot. I listen to you everyday and you will always be my inspiration.

  3. Me: listens to dis song

    Fake peeps: that stuff is so boring and fake!

    Me: it's more real then them eyelashes and plastic surgery -_-

  4. "The real one are during the fake ones are little". He speaks the truth this why we need people like j Cole ✊🏾

  5. This song has mad lil wayne vibes flow wise. I can't think what song but there's one where the flow is so similar, carter V I think.

  6. It’s sad Cole even has to tell these kids that having a pistol don’t make you a gangster. Truly, truly sad. God help us.

  7. Just had a long talk with the young nigga Kodak remind me of young niggas from ville straight out the Projexts no faking just honest I wish he had more guidanxe fr

  8. Some White ain't On side of black
    Must be Harmony there in each region of the earth

    But it's ain't impossible
    So wait until that (The apocalypse)

  9. I listen to this song 37 time…. and i am still listen to it , like i am listening to it for the first time? :0?

  10. You good, T-Minus?
    Niggas been counting me out
    I'm counting my bullets
    I'm loading my clips
    I’m sitting right here
    Barbecue sauce on tits

  11. i'm count'in my bullets i'm loading my clips i'm making a list i'm checking it twise and i'm gett'in them hit the real one is dieing the fake one's is lit

  12. My neighbors told me to lower the music but i can't love you j.cole your awesome bro now i want to listen to music these days you prove me wrong about rappers today you are the my hero when im depressed and want to die i put your music on and go running or workout dance to your songs even in public and i dont dace to well thank you for that.

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