Tekster:
Ex Number 5

the weather but even if it rain, we get rained on together it's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [J. Cole - Chorus

hand Me, I don't know nothin' 'bout takin' the stand I ain't never got a nigga ass stuck in the can Nah, I don't know nothin' 'bout dro or hash Coke, dope, ex

with a lisp I do anything to raught the system ---- up in prison But its alright, it's worth it in the end When I role some dickhead at the ATM ATM [Verse Two] All my ex

town I get ass and silicone, im "Playalitical" check I rap in killatones, An underground icon I make that trap noise, the number 1 rapper in them half

closeup of DJ Lauren's face. Voice 5: It's got to be the same Voice 4: hairdresser puts phone down. Hairdresser says: Hiya Lauren what's up? Voice 5

the weather But even if it rain, we get rained on together It's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [Chorus: J. Cole

't gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do don't talk Others been sufficed to triangular markers with numbers on em and bodies outlined in chalk Bodies outlined in chalk, triangular markers with numbers

of The Roots are beyond any computer The judge prosecutor, or the drug distributor Respect to the ex-Lex Luger, my nigga Malik B the intruder Phila 5

friends Beefin 'bout that yellow chicken, the green benz I'll be havin' all your people's info with the second part of my ??? she slid the number, what