Tangotalk

[Intro: J. Cole] (Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?) Uh [Verse 1: J. Cole] Blow for blow, Cole flow just prestigious Sweats and tees, no unnecessary accessories, the GOAT just from features Proceed with throat-cut procedures He look rich, but he broke, just egregious Don’t trust rappers, ho, trust in Jesus Whole team approach Costa Rica And coast on boats, getting throat from top models They pop s*it, my clique pop bottles I sip orange juice in the VIP, watching the clock tick Perform a couple of hits and then I dip Six figures richer than when I entered Cole world, Mr. I Got a Temper I stay hot, doing numbers like K-Pop BTS in the flesh while they flop And I laugh all the way to the Deutsche bank Stay the fu*k out my lane, avoid the paint I’m really him, Bruce Jenner, boy just ain’t I’m boisterous, loud boos for crews from mad voices, it’s like your team’s making the choice to take L after L, I got to laugh Y’all look like James Todd Smith autograph Maybe that’s why your b!tch dropped the math Go against the squad and get chopped in half [Chorus: J. Cole, Tee Grizzley, J. Cole