J. Cole - Two Six

Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch

If I wasn't rapin', bitch, I might just be the president Please with the beggin', that shit dwindlin' your relevance We know yo' shit is droppin', we ain't coppin' what you sellin' us Bitch, you was good in school why you hidin' yo intelligence? I remember when you was gettin' A's, now you fallin' us Playin' hard for the white boys that can't tell the diff'

Caught a lotta bodies, so my closet it got skeletons Don't believe me? Call your favorite rapper for the evidence Rolls-Royce, please don't sell these rapper no more Cullinans They unoriginal, and plus I know they don't be budgetin' Come in, boy I'm sonnin' them they know I'm one of them Two six, lotta screws loose with my brudda'nem He got a speech impediment from choppas he be cuddin'

He say he like the way that shit be s-s-s-s-studderin' When I'm in the city, bitches be screamin' out my goverment When I'm in the city, bitches be screamin' (Jermaine, ay-ay) Outcast but I was never cast out I'm a small fish from a pond where they crash out (ay-ay) Slim odds for a nigga gettin' to this cash route Like a rap bitch goin' plat' without her ass out (ay-ay)

When you see yo' nigga on the boulevard (ay-ay) Roll down your window, holla from afar (ay-ay) If you spot a 'vile nigga, lock your car (ay-ay) It's a real good chance he's a

Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild

Bitch, I be low on purpose, big hoodie, double XL Niggas be sayin' I'm humble as hell, not knowin' I'm bougie I got standards, nigga, I damn near can't even stay at that manor Nigga That shit feel old to me, my cribs, they never get sold to me Them bitches get built for me Like cheerleader, I'm steppin' on these niggas skillfully And I don't want 'em to kill for me And I don't want nobody gettin' killed for me Nigga, that shit lame, then again, I guess that's yo' lane

In the 90's it was crack cocaine, nowadays it's clout and fame Niggas is gassed, goin' viral off hate and shit a disgrace Y'all ain't even getting' no bags Y'all call em' bags, but my type of bags They can't e'en fit in the back Im the future of this rap shit, nigga Fuck e'rythin' that I did in the past

Im blowin' it out the water, if the times get hard I just go harder, nigga Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch (I said I just go harder, nigga) Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch Two six niggas wild, bitch

Two six niggas wild (ay-ay) When you see yo' nigga on the boulevard (ay-ay) Roll your window down, holla from afar (ay-ay) If you spot a 'ville nigga, lock your cars (ay-ay) It's a real good chance he's a dawg (ay-ay) The sky was covered by clouds is like the colour of the smoke I couldn't see the sun, I couldn't see the sun, but I come to a glimmer of hope

A thousand miles from heaven and a block away from the slums Adjacent to the hood, just like the pointer is to the thumb Some days I had to use em' both for pickin' up crumbs To place upon my tongue knowin' the hunger would not numb Be careful of the devil and the melodies you hum Smilin', goin' viral while infectin' all of the young I was lost back then, I was blind, deaf, and dumb

But I knew I'd find me a way Fell off and fell on my face But I knew I'd find a way