J. Cole – Lion King On Ice Lyrics | Official Audio

Lyrics Lion King On Ice – J. Cole

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
Gotta whole 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
Gotta whole to prove

Sip from the bottle for s**t that we bottling in
Going live but we not on the gram
This the land of supply and demand
Where my young n**gas choppin’ up grams
And them choppers won’t pry from they hands
Packing lead like they got a exam

If it’s beef my n**gas look just like home wreckers
They got they eye on your man
I Pray to god that it jam
Too many done died in these parts
So we gotta be smart if we tryna see August
Some n**gas won’t make past summer regardless
I’m trying my hardest to stack my deposits
These n**gas be lookin’ at me like I got it
Deep down inside tho
I still feel as broke as that n**ga
Who just graduated from college

Scrappin’ up change that got left in my pockets
I’m tryna make nickles turn into a dollar
Riding the train way too shy to go holla
Just watched her get off at her stop I’m a coward
F**k it tho you got a way bigger target
I’ma do it so big they won’t know what to call it
Sound like a whole lambo truck in my stomach
B**ch I ain’t hungry this feeling is starvin’

Gotta move moma from out them apartments
Gotta put Ville on the map we forgotten
Gotta hit h*es you hang up in yo locker
Gotta get rich cuz my granny picked cotton
Gotta make hits cuz if not then I’m floppin’
Gotta stay me in the process
N**gas dissed me it was nonsense
I sat em down like his father
My n**ga asked why you bother
We shoulda caught em and mobbed ’em
I said we gotta move smarter

Don’t wan be the reason for one more sad song
I tried to warn n**gas they wouldn’t last song
I hope that you see how they came and they went
They shots never hit but they made they attempts
May have a good year like that name on the blimp
But you know what it take to be poppin’ this long

Dedication on another level
N**gas never seen in they life
Celebrating all your first downs
Like they touch downs bring a price
Young Simba had the bust down
Yea the lion king on ice
N**gas 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 pacifying
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
And every arterie
Every story that I can recall
And then I can fall

I got blood on my hands I ain’t gon lie
I got mud on my shoes
I got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie
Gotta whole 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 got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie
Gotta whole to prove I ain’t gon lie

Lately I reflect
On the times a n**ga was low
I got it up off the floor
I’m stronger than eνer before
I’m stronger than ever before
Just like I planned to be
They wanna see see me fold
It ain’t no thang to me

Thoughts when I was broke
If only I could be
Pockets holding hope
It ain’t no thang to meee
At night I hit my knees
I prayed for better days
Then found a better me
I got my head on straight…

➤ Written by J. Cole
Album: The Fall Off
Produced by J. Cole, T-Minus & Jetson
J. Cole | 2020

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