J. Cole – MIDDLE CHILD
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J. Cole – MIDDLE CHILD

October 7, 2019


♪ ♪ ♪ YOU GOOD, T-MINUS? ♪ ♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN’ ME OUT ♪ ♪ I’M COUNTIN’ MY BULLETS,
I’M LOADIN’ MY CLIPS ♪ ♪ I’M WRITIN’ DOWN NAMES,
I’M MAKIN’ A LIST ♪ ♪ I’M CHECKIN’ IT TWICE
AND I’M GETTIN’ ‘EM HIT ♪ ♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN’,
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪ ♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I’M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪ ♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪ ♪ BUT THAT’S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪ ♪ I’M ALL IN MY BAG,
THIS HARD AS IT GET ♪ ♪ I DO NOT SNORT POWDER,
I MIGHT TAKE A SIP ♪ ♪ I MIGHT HIT THE BLUNT,
BUT I’M LIABLE TO TRIP ♪ ♪ I AIN’T POPPIN’ NO PILL,
BUT YOU DO AS YOU WISH ♪ ♪ I ROLL WITH SOME FIENDS,
I LOVE ‘EM TO DEATH ♪ ♪ I GOT A FEW MIL’ BUT
NOT ALL OF THEM RICH ♪ ♪ WHAT GOOD IS THE BREAD
IF MY NIGGAS IS BROKE? ♪ ♪ WHAT GOOD IS FIRST CLASS
IF MY NIGGAS CAN’T SIT? ♪ ♪ THAT’S MY NEXT MISSION,
THAT’S WHY I CAN’T QUIT ♪ ♪ JUST LIKE LEBRON, GET
MY NIGGAS MORE CHIPS ♪ ♪ JUST PUT THE ROLLIE
RIGHT BACK ON MY WRIST ♪ ♪ THIS WATCH CAME FROM
DRIZZY, HE GAVE ME A GIFT ♪ ♪ BACK WHEN THE RAP GAME
WAS PRAYIN’ I’D DISS ♪ ♪ THEY ACT LIKE TWO
LEGENDS CANNOT COEXIST ♪ ♪ BUT I’D NEVER BEEF WITH
A NIGGA FOR NOTHIN’ ♪ ♪ IF I SMOKE A RAPPER,
IT’S GON’ BE LEGIT ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE FOR CLOUT,
IT WON’T BE FOR FAME ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE ‘CAUSE MY SHIT
AIN’T SELLIN’ THE SAME ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE TO SELL YOU
MY LATEST LIL’ SNEAKERS ♪ ♪ IT WON’T BE ‘CAUSE SOME
NIGGA SLID IN MY LANE ♪ ♪ EVERYTHING GROWS,
IT’S DESTINED TO CHANGE ♪ ♪ I LOVE YOU LIL’ NIGGAS,
I’M GLAD THAT YOU CAME ♪ ♪ I HOPE THAT YOU SCRAPE
EVERY DOLLAR YOU CAN ♪ ♪ I HOPE YOU KNOW MONEY
WON’T ERASE THE PAIN ♪ ♪ TO THE OGS, I’M
THANKIN’ YOU NOW ♪ ♪ WAS WATCHIN’ YOU WHEN YOU
WAS PAVIN’ THE GROUND ♪ ♪ I COPIED YOUR CADENCE,
I MIRRORED YOUR STYLE ♪ ♪ I STUDIED THE GREATS,
I’M THE GREATEST RIGHT NOW ♪ ♪ FUCK IF YOU FEEL ME, YOU
AIN’T GOT A CHOICE ♪ ♪ NOW I AIN’T DO NO PROMO,
STILL MADE ALL THAT NOISE ♪ ♪ THIS YEAR GON’ BE DIFFERENT,
I SET MY INTENTIONS ♪ ♪ I PROMISE TO SLAP ALL
THAT HATE OUT YOUR VOICE ♪ ♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN’ ME OUT ♪ ♪ I’M COUNTIN’ MY BULLETS,
I’M LOADIN’ MY CLIPS ♪ ♪ I’M WRITIN’ DOWN NAMES,
I’M MAKIN’ A LIST ♪ ♪ I’M CHECKIN’ IT TWICE AND
I’M GETTIN’ ‘EM HIT ♪ ♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN’,
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪ ♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I’M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪ ♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪ ♪ BUT THAT’S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪ ♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN’ IN MY CUP ♪ ♪ I’VE BEEN WANTIN’
SOMETHIN’ I CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN’ UP ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT ‘EM STUCK ♪ ♪ I’MA GIVE ‘EM SOMETHIN’
THEY CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ IF IT AIN’T ‘BOUT THE SQUAD,
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ I’M DEAD IN THE MIDDLE
OF TWO GENERATIONS ♪ ♪ I’M LITTLE BRO AND BIG
BRO ALL AT ONCE ♪ ♪ JUST LEFT THE LAB
WITH YOUNG 21 SAVAGE ♪ ♪ I’M ‘BOUT TO GO AND
MEET JIGGA FOR LUNCH ♪ ♪ HAD A LONG TALK WITH
THE YOUNG NIGGA KODAK ♪ ♪ REMINDED ME OF YOUNG
NIGGAS FROM ‘VILLE ♪ ♪ STRAIGHT OUT THE PROJECTS,
NO FAKIN’, JUST HONEST ♪ ♪ I WISH THAT HE HAD MORE
GUIDANCE, FOR REAL ♪ ♪ TOO MANY NIGGAS
IN CYCLE OF JAIL ♪ ♪ SPENDING THEY BIRTHDAYS
INSIDE OF A CELL ♪ ♪ WE COMING FROM A LONG
BLOODLINE OF TRAUMA ♪ ♪ WE RAISED BY OUR MAMAS,
LORD WE GOTTA HEAL ♪ ♪ WE HURTING OUR SISTERS,
THE BABIES AS WELL ♪ ♪ WE KILLING OUR BROTHERS,
THEY POISONED THE WELL ♪ ♪ DISTORTED SELF IMAGE,
WE SET UP TO FAIL ♪ ♪ I’MA MAKE SURE THAT THE
REAL GON’ PREVAIL, NIGGA ♪ ♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN’ IN MY CUP ♪ ♪ I’VE BEEN WANTIN’
SOMETHIN’ I CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN’ UP ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT ‘EM STUCK ♪ ♪ I’MA GIVE ‘EM SOMETHIN’
THEY CAN FEEL ♪ ♪ IF IT AIN’T ‘BOUT THE
SQUAD, DON’T GIVE A FUCK ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪ ♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON’T MAKE YOU REAL ♪

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  1. This is soooooo goooood like its so unrealistic the fact that there is such song. The amount of class and self authenticity is crazy in this.

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  3. J cole is the softest Bitch mumbling about nothing. Whole song smells like pusyy stfu glad you not doing features THANKGAWD keep that girly lameass shit to yourself

  4. So many niggas in cycle of jail spending their birthdays inside a cell if feel you Bro Iโ€™m a young one with guidance ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ

  5. Hey guys I have a friend who is trying to blow, he puts in a lot of effort into his work so may you please help him get clout. His name is Kade, so if you got any connections may you please help a brother out

    May God bless you๐Ÿ™

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  6. Im all on your dick. You making me sick. You look rough not slick. Me, you minaj Nick. I'd give you the lick. Before her you'd stick. No favs but you pick. Jan 28 camera click. 3some porn flick? You aint NYC, bitch you a hick.

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  8. This music video was for sure shot in upstate NY because Shur Fine is NOOOO where else in the state or country!

  9. To the OG's I'm begging you now I was watching when u was paving the ground ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿพ

  10. So much positive and truthful symbolism in this video…most wont understand it one bit. This why Cole is the ๐Ÿ

  11. Niggas been counting me out
    I'm counting my bullets
    I'm loading my clips
    I'm writing down names
    I'm making a list
    I'm checking it twice and I'm getting 'em hit
    The real ones been dying
    The fake ones is lit
    The game is off balance
    I'm back on my shit
    The Bentley is dirty
    My sneakers is dirty
    But that's how I like it
    You all on my dick

    I'm all in my bag
    This hard as it get
    I do not snort powder
    I might take a sip
    I might hit the blunt
    But I'm liable to trip
    I ain't popping no pill
    But you do as you wish
    I roll with some fiends
    I love 'em to death
    I got a few mil'
    But not all of them rich
    What good is the bread if my niggas is broke?
    What good is first class if my niggas can't sit?
    That's my next mission
    That's why I can't quit
    Just like LeBron
    Get my niggas more chips
    Just put the Rollie right back on my wrist
    This watch came from Drizzy
    He gave me a gift
    Back when the rap game was praying I'd diss
    They act like two legends cannot coexist
    But I'd never beef with a nigga for nothing
    If I smoke a rapper
    It's gon' be legit
    It won't be for clout
    It won't be for fame
    It won't be 'cause my shit ain't selling the same
    It won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakers
    It won't be 'cause some nigga slid in my lane
    Everything grows
    It's destined to change
    I love you lil' niggas
    I'm glad that you came
    I hope that you scrape every dollar you can
    I hope you know money won't erase the pain
    To the OG's
    I'm thanking you now
    Was watching you when you was paving the ground
    I copied your cadence
    I mirrored your style
    I studied the greats
    I'm the greatest right now
    Fuck if you feel me
    You ain't got a choice
    Now I ain't do no promo
    Still made all that noise
    This shit gon' be different
    I set my intentions
    I promise to slap all that hate out your voice

    Niggas been counting me out
    I'm counting my bullets
    I'm loading my clips
    I'm writing down names
    I'm making a list
    I'm checking it twice and I'm getting 'em hit
    The real ones been dying
    The fake ones is lit
    The game is off balance
    I'm back on my shit
    The Bentley is dirty
    My sneakers is dirty
    But that's how I like it
    You all on my dick

    I just poured something in my cup
    I've been wanting something I can feel
    Promise I am never lettin' up
    Money in your palm don't make you real
    Foot is on they neck
    I got 'em stuck
    I'ma give 'em something they can feel
    If it ain't 'bout the squad
    Don't give a fuck
    Pistol in your hand don't make you real

    I'm dead in the middle of two generations
    I'm little bro and big bro all at once
    Just left the lab with young 21 Savage
    I'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunch
    Had a long talk with the young nigga Kodak
    Reminded me of young niggas from 'Ville
    Straight out the projects
    No faking, just honest
    I wish that he had more guidance, for real
    Too many niggas in cycle of jail
    Spending they birthdays inside of a cell
    We coming from a long bloodline of trauma
    We raised by our mamas
    Lord we gotta heal
    We hurting our sisters
    The babies as well
    We killing our brothers
    They poisoned the well
    Distorted self image
    We set up to fail
    I'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, nigga

    I just poured something in my cup
    I've been wanting something I can feel
    Promise I am never lettin' up
    Money in your palm don't make you real
    Foot is on they neck
    I got 'em stuck
    I'ma give 'em something they can feel
    If it ain't 'bout the squad
    Don't give a fuck
    Pistol in your hand don't make you real

  12. October 2019 ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ

  13. Me: I'm writing down names I'm checking it twice and I'm getting them hit

    Everyone in my school: RUN HE'S GONNA KILL US

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