Lion King On Ice (Explicit) - J. Cole

Lyrics by：J. Cole

Composed by：J. Cole

You're everything you're everything

I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie

I got mud on my shoes I ain't gon' lie

I got real real big plans I ain't gon' lie

I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' lie

I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie

I got mud on my shoes I ain't gon' lie

I got real real big plans I ain't gon' lie

I got a whole lot to prove

Uh sip from the bottle for s**t that we bottlin' in

Goin' live but we not on the 'Gram

It's the land of supply and demand

All my young n***as choppin' up grams

And them choppas won't pry from they hands

Packin' lead like they got a exam

If it's beef my n***a look just like home wreckers

They got they eye on your mans

I pray to God for the jam

Too many done died in these parts

So we gotta be smart if we tryna see August

Some n***as won't make it past summer regardless

I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposits

These n***as be lookin' at me like I got it

Deep down inside though I still feel as broke

As that n***a who just graduated from college

Scrapin' up change that got left in my pockets

I'm tryna make nickels turn into a dollar

Ridin' the train way too shy to go holler

Just watch then get off at my stop I'm a coward

F**k it though you got a way bigger target

I'ma do it so big they don't know what to call it

Sound like a whole Lambo truck in my stomach

B***h I ain't hungry this feeling is starving

Gotta move momma from out them apartments

Gotta put 'Ville on the map we forgotten

Gotta hit h*es you hang up at your locker

Gotta get rich 'cause my granny pick cotton

Got make hits 'cause if nothin' I'm floppin'

Gotta stay me in the process

N***a just me it was nonsense

I sat 'em down like it's father

My n***a that's why you bother

We should caught him and mobbed him

I said "We gotta move smarter"

Don't wan' be the reason for one more sad song

I tried to warn n***as they wouldn't last long

I hope that you see how they came and they went

They shots never hit but they made their attempts

May have a good year like their name on a blimp

But you know what it take to be poppin' this long

Dedication on another level n***as never seen in they life

Celebratin' all your first downs like they touchdowns bring a price

Young Simba had a buss down yeah the Lion King on ice

N***as wanted me to look the part had to stop to takin advice

Put the jewelry to the side had to find me had to find God

Half the time we be pacifyin' what they expect from us

But that's treacherous that shows less of us

I need y'all to see every part of me every scar and every artery

Every story that I can recall then I can fall

I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie

I got mud on my shoes I ain't gon' lie

I got real real big plans I ain't gon' lie

I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' lie

I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie

I got mud on my shoes I ain't gon' lie

I got real real big plans I ain't gon' lie

I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' lie

Lately I reflect on the times a n***a was low

I got it up off the floor I'm stronger than ever before

I'm stronger than ever before just like I planned to be

They wanna see me fold it ain't no plan to me

Thoughts when I was broke "If only I could be"

Pockets holdin' hope it ain't no thang to me

At night I hit my knees I pray for better days

Then found the better me I got my head on straight

Up up and away

Just ridin' my wave I ain't ever gon' say nothin'

N***as done shot my way all the godd**n way

But ain't ever gon' say nothin'

Know you been stressin' hate only block your blessin'

I ain't ever gon' say nothin'

Quit all that flexing' n***as love checkin' checkin'

Never gon' say nothin'