Horns & A Halo Lyrics - Born Sinner - J. Cole

[Verse 1] 

These niggas is playing Russian roulette with a full clip, foolish 

My crew is foolless no we don't dance all we do is stay two steps ahead 

Make the hoes get loose like a noose neck 

Instead while these dudes beg for head 

They got the game twisted 

Heavy traffic in this rap shit 

Look how my lane shifted, elevated my game, lifted my name 

Now these lame niggas could never get it 

Like that bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it 

Clever with it, my flow like a devil spit it and heaven sent it 

So high if I dropped I would fall for eleven minutes 

So yeah, I operate on a higher plane, my thoughts take a higher train 

It's dope, then you should know the suppliers name 

It's J. Cole, set of horns and a halo 

And all these Jose Canseco's wanna text-us like Waco 

Its hard to remain faithful niggas be throwing hate 

Yo I'm in a league of my own so what the fuck would I play for? 

Some next niggas almost slid in but didn't fit in 

Naw I ain't Maury Povich but who the fuck is you kiddin? 

These big wig niggas throwing their bid in 

Try not to show stress 

I guess the flow is protested like a sit in 

I told my niggas we would get in 

But that ain't even half the battle 

Stay behind like a shadow 

Or you catapult 

Now if I had a ladder or now even if I had a rope 

I'd climb that motherfucker to the top and never let it go! 

[Hook] 

I'm out for presidents to represent me 

I'm out for presidents to represent me 

I'm out for presidents to represent me 

I'm out for dead fucking presidents to represent me. (x2) 

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Heaven or hell, you choose 

Freedom or jail, you lose 

I can't stop, I'm as hot as the devils shoes 

Overcame a low life status to blow like Gladys 

Ahead of my time like I live my whole life backwards 

I'm nothing like these ho-like rappers 

My whole life practice to be the one 

What's it like to be Lebron 

They calling you the saviour, so much pressure but you deal with it 

The weight of the world on your shoulders but you still lift it 

Ill with it for real, lil nigga from Ville that real niggas can feel 

Nobody taught us how to cook still niggas a grill 

No Foreman, try not to call them ladies bees but them hoes swarmin 

Now honey, Aye is it destiny or is it money your feelin 

Heard rumors of a deal and now you thinkin a million 

Pardon my paranoid mind but I'm starin in the mirror livin in fear that things a never be the same 

No one left for me to blame but myself cause I asked for this 

Headed for fame but in my brain, hey can I last in this? 

Aye five years I'll probably laugh at this 

Try not to let it wear me out like a bad bitch with fashion sense 

I keep it fresh while these wack niggas rehash and shit 

Jackin styles you know, ski mask and shit 

I pass these niggas, they trynna do it how these other niggas did it 

I'm tryna live it how no other nigga ever lived it 

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