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Crocodile Tearz (Explicit) - J. Cole
Lyrics by：J. Cole
Composed by：J. Cole
Produced by：T-Minus
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Yeah
Turn it all up
Powered up
I'm powered up
It's powered up
Yeah said I was finished but I'm on another two summers
Hall of famer hungrier than all the newcomers
Niggas swear they compare but the truth humble
They get ****** one twelve you couldn't do numbers
Hey tell the label I got A's all throughout math
That mean I'm keen on the numbers and I count fast
You know it's money that you owe me niggas phony
And I'm Joaquin Phoenix walk the line I'm about cash
Benjamin Button gettin' younger as the hours pass
Should do the Freshman cover twice I'm never outclassed
It's not a rap nigga breathin' that could outlast
The Fall Off is like Hov droppin' Reasonable Doubt last
We from the South where we learn all about stashin'
Where niggas prone to shoot first and run they mouth last
And if you run your mouth ***** you goin' out sad
Whole clique gettin' slid on you a mouse pad
I'm the one that niggas fear on the lowski
Heard 'em talkin' like we peers but they grossly
Mistaken and it's blatant
Crocodile tears niggas know I'm on a tier that they don't see
My dogs only shed tears in emojis
We in another hemisphere splittin' proceeds
How dare a nigga rub his hands on this trophy
I vividly remember who was there
Niggas hit my line when they want somethin'
That's a dub it ain't love if it cost somethin'
Niggas hit my phone up when they need somethin'
I can't recall a time when you gave me somethin'
Chopped off the top nigga I achieved somethin'
Drop down ***** let me see somethin'
March 16 in the ******* teen summit
The boys kiss ring when they see the king come in
They know I run things like the police comin'
Yes sir it's me not two not three
The uno G-O-A-T I need my fee **** kudos
G4 at least these flights ain't cheap as you know
They sound faded they downgraded they Pluto
I'm bigger than Mars this nigga a star I'm Bruno
I'm the one they call when they want a song to a funeral
Can't **** with broads what y'all niggas on
H*es Communal
I'm sendin' flawed niggas to the Lord hm
And you know it
Two six truth spit I'm a poet
I move slick on 'em so they got no clue where I be uh
Do it look like I fool with IG *****
She got too many followers
Word 'round the Ville she a real deal swallower
Niggas bite their hands so my heart turn hollower
Talkin' bout Holla nah nigga I ain't callin' ya
That's a dub that ain't love if it cost somethin'