دانلود آهنگ bombs in the ville/hit the gas j. cole + متن

Yeah I want to lock it down, make time for you Chocolate brown, what sign are you? I don't know, but I got a feelin' that can't be stopped Hugged up with you in the parkin' lot Outside the whip with my shit on a rock Lips so soft with the strawberry gloss You make a nigga fall like a Marbury cross Late-night calls, I got calls to cut off my broads for you Great-white shark just like Jaws, I'll rock the boat for you I got high hopes for you, yeah (for you, for you, for you, for you, for you) I got high hopes for you, hm (for you, for you, for you, for you, for you) Bitch, I'm a star (yeah), but I'd never shine (feel that) Built the tallest wall, come and see behind (feel that) Bombs in The Ville, violent all the times (I feel that) When the smoke clears, you is who I'll find Let's run away (let's run away, let's run away) Heard somebody said they on top now, I'll pull up to see if you there I've been countin' up M's in the background, still movin' low-key, I'm rare Remember the spot you met me? I'll pull up to see if you there I was hopin' you ain't forget me (forget me) Hittin' the gas is not somethin' I do (she got it, damn, gyatt, damn, she got it, damn) Had to mash the brakes 'cause I was too (gyatt, damn) (Gyatt, damn, she got it, damn, gyatt, damn) Fucked up in the head, I felt confused (she got it, damn, gyatt, damn, she got it, damn) Sure glad I ran back into you (gyatt, damn, she got it) (Gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn) I was scared you found somebody new (gyatt, damn) (Damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn) Ran off and had a child or two (gyatt, damn) (Gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn) I know I said I wasn't gon' change (gyatt, damn) (Gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn) But all the past done allowed my ways (gyatt, damn) Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things (damn) Goin' through things, going through things, going through things (gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn) Times not slowing down (gyatt, damn, she got it) (Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things, goin' through things) I need you around (goin' through things, goin' through things) I need you around, around (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things Grey hairs on my head mean I know a few things I bought a iPhone that travels through time FaceTime done got younger me on the line Soon as he saw me he just started cryin' I told him, "Relax, everythin' gon' be fine" He wiped off his face and said he tryna be strong But some days he feel like he doin' it wrong I told him, "Hold on, " and passed out my phone to my oldest son And my youngest one said, "I want you to look them straight in their face Do that look like you've been makin' mistakes?" Fame is a drug, you was chosen to take Unfortunately, can't be sober and great You're just like a flower the world wanna hold They sniff on your petals until you get old And then they dispose, a new flower grows Can't take it personal, that's just how it go Soon you gon' notice your high comin' down And that's the point that I'll call you from now This is The Fall-Off, I'm fallin' off how The rappers do when they can't find a new sound Missin' the day they was hot all year 'round But life is a film that cannot be rewound جی. کول