Song | Grown Simba |
Artist | J. Cole |
Album | The Warm Up |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:20.47] | Now I was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen |
[00:23.29] | I was fiending for the meals; I ain't talking Burger King |
[00:26.27] | Some of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve fiends |
[00:28.88] | Fuck scales, I had skills all day rehearsing |
[00:31.55] | Them pretty boys had them gals, spent their time flirting |
[00:34.32] | All they wanted was some waves like they fucking surfing |
[00:37.28] | Hold up now don’t get it twisted, I ain't hating, do your thing |
[00:40.08] | I was like a young Simba couldn’t wait to be the King |
[00:42.75] | Now, nigga, it’s the Prince |
[00:44.42] | Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener |
[00:47.09] | Look at shorty ass, way meaner |
[00:48.81] | Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her |
[00:51.85] | She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina |
[00:54.52] | My money like a senior, watch it graduate |
[00:56.68] | Now it's time to eat |
[00:58.12] | I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate |
[00:59.62] | Gravitate to real shit, stay away from phonies |
[01:02.42] | These niggas heard about me now they acting like they know me |
[01:05.12] | Keep on saying “Where you going nigga” |
[01:07.37] | Shit, there ain't no telling |
[01:10.62] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[01:13.07] | Ay, there ain't no telling |
[01:15.37] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[01:18.35] | There ain't no telling |
[01:20.86] | Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop |
[01:24.37] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[01:27.78] | Pardon the interruption |
[01:29.52] | A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man |
[01:33.50] | Greedy niggas wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria |
[01:36.30] | Cause they ain't believe, suddenly they Presbyterian |
[01:39.14] | The hoes is librarians, they looking me up |
[01:41.46] | She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up |
[01:44.36] | Then we cut, look how she say my name |
[01:46.25] | I got her moaning J. Cole, they used to say Jermaine |
[01:49.23] | I never change, I'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep |
[01:53.02] | I was low just a dolla and some hope fixed me |
[01:55.52] | Cause I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser |
[01:58.19] | Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer |
[02:00.93] | I’m a star, Converses |
[02:02.54] | Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive |
[02:05.41] | They open like curtains because my shit is unheard of |
[02:08.23] | Like curses on the radio |
[02:09.43] | Same bitches used to play me though |
[02:11.46] | And now they yelling “Where you going nigga” |
[02:13.84] | Shit, there ain't no telling |
[02:17.19] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[02:19.74] | Shit, there ain't no telling |
[02:22.26] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[02:25.28] | There ain't no telling |
[02:27.60] | Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop |
[02:31.06] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[02:33.72] | I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back |
[02:36.37] | Told my niggas, aye I'm finna put the Ville on the map |
[02:39.30] | I'll be back, and I'm coming with a deal and a plaque |
[02:42.05] | Cause I'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap |
[02:44.78] | Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back |
[02:47.48] | Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap |
[02:50.35] | Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang |
[02:53.06] | Me I'm like a young Simba I can't wait to be the King |
[02:55.90] | Witness the dream |
[02:57.18] | Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up |
[02:59.33] | In the city where the skinny niggas tryna be the ballas |
[03:02.12] | Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters |
[03:04.87] | Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us |
[03:07.59] | What they taught us men them bad bitches only want the ballas |
[03:10.25] | The starters, we hooping now the hoes wanna guard us |
[03:13.16] | Okay, so play D, know what I mean |
[03:16.00] | And I put you on the team |
[03:17.82] | Man this life is but a dream |
[03:19.33] | And I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:22.71] | I'm a fucking rap star |
[03:24.02] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:25.95] | Shit, there ain't no telling |
[03:28.22] | Yeah, they say this life is but a dream |
[03:30.39] | Well I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:34.00] | I'm a fucking rap star |
[03:35.05] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:37.53] | Yeah, there ain't no telling |
[03:40.80] |
[00:20.47] | Now I was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen |
[00:23.29] | I was fiending for the meals I ain' t talking Burger King |
[00:26.27] | Some of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve fiends |
[00:28.88] | Fuck scales, I had skills all day rehearsing |
[00:31.55] | Them pretty boys had them gals, spent their time flirting |
[00:34.32] | All they wanted was some waves like they fucking surfing |
[00:37.28] | Hold up now don' t get it twisted, I ain' t hating, do your thing |
[00:40.08] | I was like a young Simba couldn' t wait to be the King |
[00:42.75] | Now, nigga, it' s the Prince |
[00:44.42] | Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener |
[00:47.09] | Look at shorty ass, way meaner |
[00:48.81] | Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her |
[00:51.85] | She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina |
[00:54.52] | My money like a senior, watch it graduate |
[00:56.68] | Now it' s time to eat |
[00:58.12] | I' m letting all my niggas grab a plate |
[00:59.62] | Gravitate to real shit, stay away from phonies |
[01:02.42] | These niggas heard about me now they acting like they know me |
[01:05.12] | Keep on saying " Where you going nigga" |
[01:07.37] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[01:10.62] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[01:13.07] | Ay, there ain' t no telling |
[01:15.37] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[01:18.35] | There ain' t no telling |
[01:20.86] | Can' t tell you where I' m going, just know I won' t stop |
[01:24.37] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[01:27.78] | Pardon the interruption |
[01:29.52] | A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man |
[01:33.50] | Greedy niggas wouldn' t let me in the cafeteria |
[01:36.30] | Cause they ain' t believe, suddenly they Presbyterian |
[01:39.14] | The hoes is librarians, they looking me up |
[01:41.46] | She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up |
[01:44.36] | Then we cut, look how she say my name |
[01:46.25] | I got her moaning J. Cole, they used to say Jermaine |
[01:49.23] | I never change, I' m like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit' s deep |
[01:53.02] | I was low just a dolla and some hope fixed me |
[01:55.52] | Cause I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser |
[01:58.19] | Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer |
[02:00.93] | I' m a star, Converses |
[02:02.54] | Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive |
[02:05.41] | They open like curtains because my shit is unheard of |
[02:08.23] | Like curses on the radio |
[02:09.43] | Same bitches used to play me though |
[02:11.46] | And now they yelling " Where you going nigga" |
[02:13.84] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[02:17.19] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[02:19.74] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[02:22.26] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[02:25.28] | There ain' t no telling |
[02:27.60] | Can' t tell you where I' m going, just know I won' t stop |
[02:31.06] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[02:33.72] | I left the city for a minute but it' s still on my back |
[02:36.37] | Told my niggas, aye I' m finna put the Ville on the map |
[02:39.30] | I' ll be back, and I' m coming with a deal and a plaque |
[02:42.05] | Cause I' m ill bitch, they couldn' t make a pill for the rap |
[02:44.78] | Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back |
[02:47.48] | Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap |
[02:50.35] | Hold up now don' t get it twisted if you slang do your thang |
[02:53.06] | Me I' m like a young Simba I can' t wait to be the King |
[02:55.90] | Witness the dream |
[02:57.18] | Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up |
[02:59.33] | In the city where the skinny niggas tryna be the ballas |
[03:02.12] | Ain' t no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters |
[03:04.87] | Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us |
[03:07.59] | What they taught us men them bad bitches only want the ballas |
[03:10.25] | The starters, we hooping now the hoes wanna guard us |
[03:13.16] | Okay, so play D, know what I mean |
[03:16.00] | And I put you on the team |
[03:17.82] | Man this life is but a dream |
[03:19.33] | And I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:22.71] | I' m a fucking rap star |
[03:24.02] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:25.95] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[03:28.22] | Yeah, they say this life is but a dream |
[03:30.39] | Well I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:34.00] | I' m a fucking rap star |
[03:35.05] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:37.53] | Yeah, there ain' t no telling |
[03:40.80] |
[00:20.47] | Now I was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen |
[00:23.29] | I was fiending for the meals I ain' t talking Burger King |
[00:26.27] | Some of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve fiends |
[00:28.88] | Fuck scales, I had skills all day rehearsing |
[00:31.55] | Them pretty boys had them gals, spent their time flirting |
[00:34.32] | All they wanted was some waves like they fucking surfing |
[00:37.28] | Hold up now don' t get it twisted, I ain' t hating, do your thing |
[00:40.08] | I was like a young Simba couldn' t wait to be the King |
[00:42.75] | Now, nigga, it' s the Prince |
[00:44.42] | Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener |
[00:47.09] | Look at shorty ass, way meaner |
[00:48.81] | Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her |
[00:51.85] | She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina |
[00:54.52] | My money like a senior, watch it graduate |
[00:56.68] | Now it' s time to eat |
[00:58.12] | I' m letting all my niggas grab a plate |
[00:59.62] | Gravitate to real shit, stay away from phonies |
[01:02.42] | These niggas heard about me now they acting like they know me |
[01:05.12] | Keep on saying " Where you going nigga" |
[01:07.37] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[01:10.62] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[01:13.07] | Ay, there ain' t no telling |
[01:15.37] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[01:18.35] | There ain' t no telling |
[01:20.86] | Can' t tell you where I' m going, just know I won' t stop |
[01:24.37] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[01:27.78] | Pardon the interruption |
[01:29.52] | A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man |
[01:33.50] | Greedy niggas wouldn' t let me in the cafeteria |
[01:36.30] | Cause they ain' t believe, suddenly they Presbyterian |
[01:39.14] | The hoes is librarians, they looking me up |
[01:41.46] | She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up |
[01:44.36] | Then we cut, look how she say my name |
[01:46.25] | I got her moaning J. Cole, they used to say Jermaine |
[01:49.23] | I never change, I' m like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit' s deep |
[01:53.02] | I was low just a dolla and some hope fixed me |
[01:55.52] | Cause I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser |
[01:58.19] | Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer |
[02:00.93] | I' m a star, Converses |
[02:02.54] | Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive |
[02:05.41] | They open like curtains because my shit is unheard of |
[02:08.23] | Like curses on the radio |
[02:09.43] | Same bitches used to play me though |
[02:11.46] | And now they yelling " Where you going nigga" |
[02:13.84] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[02:17.19] | Ay, where you going nigga |
[02:19.74] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[02:22.26] | They keep on saying where you going nigga going nigga |
[02:25.28] | There ain' t no telling |
[02:27.60] | Can' t tell you where I' m going, just know I won' t stop |
[02:31.06] | Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top |
[02:33.72] | I left the city for a minute but it' s still on my back |
[02:36.37] | Told my niggas, aye I' m finna put the Ville on the map |
[02:39.30] | I' ll be back, and I' m coming with a deal and a plaque |
[02:42.05] | Cause I' m ill bitch, they couldn' t make a pill for the rap |
[02:44.78] | Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back |
[02:47.48] | Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap |
[02:50.35] | Hold up now don' t get it twisted if you slang do your thang |
[02:53.06] | Me I' m like a young Simba I can' t wait to be the King |
[02:55.90] | Witness the dream |
[02:57.18] | Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up |
[02:59.33] | In the city where the skinny niggas tryna be the ballas |
[03:02.12] | Ain' t no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters |
[03:04.87] | Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us |
[03:07.59] | What they taught us men them bad bitches only want the ballas |
[03:10.25] | The starters, we hooping now the hoes wanna guard us |
[03:13.16] | Okay, so play D, know what I mean |
[03:16.00] | And I put you on the team |
[03:17.82] | Man this life is but a dream |
[03:19.33] | And I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:22.71] | I' m a fucking rap star |
[03:24.02] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:25.95] | Shit, there ain' t no telling |
[03:28.22] | Yeah, they say this life is but a dream |
[03:30.39] | Well I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports |
[03:34.00] | I' m a fucking rap star |
[03:35.05] | Ay, Where you going nigga |
[03:37.53] | Yeah, there ain' t no telling |
[03:40.80] |