Cole Summer Lyrics - Truly Yours 2 - J. Cole

This right here is not a preview 

I need to let it go, yeah 

Now this right here is not a preview 

Of what the album goin' to bring you, or nothing like that 

Sharing things I think quietly, with those that admire me 

Remember MTV Diaries? This something like that 

I wear my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you 

Cookin' beats hoping' to reach like each one you 

When I release, trust if you feel like my shit is weak 

When you see me on the street, then speak, I refund you 

This sample is yellin' "loop me!", Ms. Hill please don't sue me 

Cause I ain't one of these rappers out here frontin' like he got it, nigga 

I ain't fuckin' got it, nigga... 

Throwing thousands in the strip club with Drizzy 

Difference is I'm throwing four, he's throwing fifty 

Lord, forgive me 

Bitches saying: "You a rappin' nigga, ain't you s'pose to tip more?" 

I don't see no pussy, baby, ain't you s'pose to strip more? 

Confessions of a cheap-ass nigga 

But I finally put my Momma in that E class, nigga 

And I told her quit her job, oh, hold your horses 

If my next album flops it's back to the post office, both of us, shit 

They're saying that's a real possibility 

The thought alone is killing me 

I think I need to let it go 

I need to let it go 

I think I need to let it go, let it go, let it go 

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I think I need to let it go 

Cause nothing even matters... 

Anticipating rain, I can't make the same mistakes again 

Them 90's niggas raped the game 

And left us with a battered and bruised bitch, with a few kids 

The pussy loose, but the truth is I love her, though 

She ain't perfect, but who is? 

Hoes saying "Cole, you is" don't be silly, ma 

Cause really I am just a born sinner the opposite of a winner 

Cole summer, I predict another winter 

Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge like a five percenter 

Fuck the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God sent ya 

Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas went to 

College on scholarship met 'pac and said "I'm down with ya!" 

And when they wasn't writing rhymes they fucking lined sisters 

Puffin' on swishers, what's up Milan? 

Everytime I drop I get the net poppin' like Lebron swishes 

Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta respect my Mom's wishes 

When I let go this how my mind switches 

No looking back, don't even want to see my prom pictures 

Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm long winded 

Let me switch it now, back to Hell's kitchen now 

Up in Hova office like he the fucking principal 

Put me in with Stargate, that shit was like detention now 

Just tellin' my story so dissin' ain't my intention now 

Drop a couple hits and all the dumbies pay attention now 

A shame when you learn the ins and outs of the game 

And reminisce on little Jermaine in the south 

Rappin' out loud, with all the niggas that's cool to you 

Just to realize that all them niggas was foolin' you 

And they ain't who they said they were 

Talk about the streets, but nigga that ain't really where they were 

Acting just like there they were, but who am I to judge? 

That's neither here or there 

Just know I know, my nigga, I just like being aware 

If i had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the same time 

And put name tags on they titties so I don't get they name wrong 

Screamin' "Game on" 

Like Wayne's World, that just came on 

I'm rambling now 

5 days to finish the album, I'm scramblin' now 

Took a break from sampling now 

Just to say a few words to this bitch named Summer 

June will make four years since I gave you my number 

"The Warm Up" dropped, I got hot, you called it a classic 

And Jay dropped "Autotune", you wanted him back, shit 

Play my position, the whole while still wishin' 

A year later Drake put his key in your ignition 

And I told my fellas 

I dropped "Friday Night Lights" in the winter just to make her jealous 

Wanted to drop the album in the summer 

But the label didn't think that they could sell it 

Recoup the first week, I think it ain't shit they can tell us 

Do you agree? 

It's been a long time coming this thing between you and me 

I can't let it go 

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