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lirik lagu winter schemes lyrics (ft. wale) – j. cole

[intro: j. cole]
i gotta ask jake one for the beat though
i don’t know if he’ll be cool with lettin’ …
i don’t know man it’s really some alb-m sh-t
takin it up

[verse 1: j cole]
yeah winter schemes for my summer dreams
winning seems to become my routine, it’s my thing
underdog, never under yall
i touch down in your city like a hundred yard
dash, never punt at all
last thing i need is four downs
my baddest just graduated from georgetown
grad school, cause a n-gg- like em grown up
i’m seeing rappers in the gym tryna tone up
im seeing rappers one the road noone is showing up
i feel partially to blame i’ll own up
i’m sorry, brand new ferrari
but really though im frontin
dont really mind discussin
that bugatti in that beyonce video was just for stuntin
scared to mash the gas
cause if i f-cked around and crashed
that would have been my -ss
that whip is ’bout a million cash (million cash?)
and dog i just got rich
how you gonna take a million from me,dog? i just got this
came a long way from that weak -ss advance
was in the honda on that lie p-ssing fans
wasn’t about the money then cause he had the chance
built it from the ground up, no hit singles
just a lot of f-cking gifts, n-gg-, no kris kringle
cole
i’m the reason that your old b-tch single
gave her d-ck made her whole sh-t tingle ya wont feel me?
born sinner got this diamond chain gon’ heal me
lord let me kill the game and pray the game don’t kill me
more time before i die b-tch believe that
these rappers rich as f-ck but don’t know where their c’s at
it’s a shame, n-gg-s lame, this is fame for ya
i gotta be the only one that didn’t change for ya
i saw ya sortin through trash and brought change for ya
open up their lane, do i gotta say names for ya?
and i ain’t even flexin’
plottin on that warm up 2, i’m just stretchin’
fourth quarter, so much due but f-ck stressin’
i just step into the ring and do my mothaf-ckin thing
fourth quarter, so much due but f-ck stressin’
i just step into the ring and do my mothaf-ckin thing
wale kill these n-gg-s man

[verse 2: wale]
ugh, ugh
wooooo! gifted, yeah
spring cleaners but i’m winter frigid
and with this summer alb-m got me bookin’ all them b-tches
to ball with b-tches, my parking garage is official
boy i play with foreigns and i feel just like kawhi leonard
god givin’ talent, mama gave me p-ssion
got me ah rihanna feature ya’ll should see my demographics
copy us, dap me up, rappin n-gg-s got me f-cked
half these n-gg-s is carbon copied, fakin’ a n-gg- be redundant right?
i’m just tryna shed a bunch of light
in a country where n-gg-s follow models in hype
you know? trends and that sh-t
n-gg-s wearin’ leather down in a hundred and ten
just a cl-ssic -ss n-gg- rappin’ circles ’round these squares outta shape
and i aint trippin’
shoe game prolific, the shoe blow a ticket is wrong
simmons my riches richard simmons go google their differences out
maneuver the industry if yous was against me i ride
with shooters and but truthfully tryna get loot out of disney i’m high
i’m trippin, i’m fried forgive me thats rari with me
a cole world if i didnt slide by your chimney, we gifted
tryna distribute but a lot has been given me listen
its some of bars and synagogue to a god thats a .. dig it
as lames is terrence these lames cant contain their words
new slaves, we were
we were shut down, we was not proud for those things
we stood tell her bust out then bust down that chain we good
new black soul new black soul, new black soul
aint tootin’ my h-rn but i’m the new satchmo
this b-tch a toot-toot with a 2pac flow
you n-gg-s think too slow. you peek-at-chu but i’m pic-sso
be pot do it, gotta beat mines, gotta free my quotes
peep my boats, i’m thinkin’ more like leon coke
see my show, this sh-t look like that door kn-b broke
its hoes on ho, ’bout show em bout to know like four
the p myers replace me then i four five show
i’m just sayin’ if i dont make it i still feed my folks
still i keep sh-t real, i aint never been a sucker though
gold alb-ms on my ‘brons game f-ckin stupid
and i f-ckin do it, new legend sh-t got me juiced
do ever want problems with folarin come find me pursuit
remind of you time there was knowledge in music
and i do it for the n-gg-s that promise the future
new back soul, new black soul, new black soul
and any b-tches that got me twisted only grew my fro
ha! and its like that right? right?
and its like, that, right? right?
gifted!

- j cole

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