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My Nigga Just Made Bail (feat. J Cole)

My nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bailMy nigga just made bail

I just came up, on some grey 12's

Great health, cheers to that

Do this shit for Queens got my ears to that

They hate us but, not more they hate theyselves

I guess that they gotta motivate theyselves

We can never correlate you will never see my plane

Right in front of you but your vision is so plain

I see it more vivid, seen it all, did it

Round these fake fucks still keep it authentic, granted,

Give or take fucks, how your measures rate us

Dammit, you'll never understand it

And even though I'm so lit

I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine

Hell yeah I'm on tilt, but I'm never off handed, gotta keep good timeFree your mind and everything'll follow won't you

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't youMy nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bailListen when you get a blessin' you don't ask why

You just pass forward, and fast forward

All my niggas from the hood got a passport

And them girls already know we ain't ask for it

Said she from the hood but her ass foreign

Drive a Malibu but her gas foreign

Her aspirations I can't relate with

But I'm like a ghost cause my ass tourin'

Burn holes in all my clothes

But I got merch' and this cash for it

Glass floors and no ceilings

How I wish we could both feel it

For all or once gone cause I miss here breathing

Any y'all saw came any y'all part

Got a race cars

Penny my thoughts, nah this shit premium

BasFree your mind and everything'll follow won't you

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't youMy nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bail

My nigga just made bailAnd everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll follow gon'Cole

My nigga just made bail

Tell the good lord, we gon raise hell

We gon' pop off, like a fake nail

Take the top off and get ill get ill get

My nigga just made bail

Tell the fuckin' mayor he got hate mail

Less shake downs and more Shakespeare

Please, all these niggas don't care

Prepare for the new shit, that Cole is the truth shit

Nigga this is loose shit, nigga this is Bas shit, meaning this some true shit

Telling you shit, bout the crew, how we do shit, who sick

And, tell my niggas in the two-six

In the coupe, on the kickbacks with the pool stick

This for my new chick tryin' get fit

Say she too thick

Ain't no such thing as too thick

What you wanna be a toothpick?

What you wanna get your cooch licked?

Well I'm tryna get my flute played!

If we the new slaves

I am Frederick Douglass of rhetoric

Ahead the the others

You motherfucka's better get free

This for that insecure girl

Your name I won't mention

On Instagram straight flickin'

Bitch you a nipple slip away from strippin', might as well

Get your clientele up

You a pioneer

Them girls fuck for free

I'm never buying there

Save that shit for the d.r

I rock crowns and these niggas rock tiaras

Or tiaras

I'm pete carroll

Left college and I fucked the pros up

Guess it ain't luck when the luck just shows up

Like every verse

On the spot shit is never rehearsed

You heard it first

BasI swear to god, Cole world

We doin' it out here, in the UK fool!

Y'all ain't ready

I got Bas the genius over there

I got DJ dummy downstairs

I swear to god we doing this shit

We gon' take on the worldFree your mind and everything'll follow, won't you, won't you

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