My Nigga Just Made Bail (Explicit) - Bas/J. Cole Written by：Jermaine Cole/Abbas Hamad/Ron Gilmore/Harrys Likongo/Yala Asebaluka My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail I just came up on some grey 12's Great health cheers to that Do this sh*t for queens got my ears to that They hate us but not more they hate theyselves I guess that they gotta motivate theyselves We can never correlate you will never see my plane Right in front of you but your vision is so plain I see it more vivid seen it all did it Round these fake f**ks still keep it authentic granted Give or take f**ks how your measures rate us Dammit you'll never understand it And even though I'm so lit I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine
Hell yeah I'm on tilt but I'm never off handed Gotta keep good time
Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail Listen when you get a blessin' you don't ask why You just pass forward and fast forward All my niggas from the hood got a passport And them girls already know we ain't ask for it Said she from the hood but her ass foreign Drive a malibu but her gas foreign Her aspirations I can't relate with But I'm like a ghost 'cause my ass tourin'
Burn holes in all my clothes But I got merch' and this cash for it Glass floors and no ceilings How I wish we could both feel it For all or once gone 'cause I miss here breathing Any y'all saw came any y'all part Got a race cars Penny my thoughts nah this sh*t premium
Bas
Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
My n***a just made bail
And everything'll follow got to
Free your mind and everything'll follow got to
Free your mind and everything'll follow got to
Free your mind and everything'll gon'
Cole
My n***a just made bail Tell the good Lord we gon raise hell We gon' pop off like a fake nail Take the top off and get ill get ill get
My n***a just made bail Tell the f**kin' mayor he got hate mail Less shake downs and more shakespeare Please all these niggas don't care Prepare for the new sh*t that cole is the truth sh*t n***a this is loose sh*t n***a this is bas sh*t Meaning this some true sh*t Telling you sh*t 'bout the crew how we do sh*t who sick And tell my niggas in the two six In the coupe on the kickbacks with the pool stick This for my new chick tryin' get fit Say she too thick Ain't no such thing as too thick What you wanna be a toothpick What you wanna get your cooch licked Well I'm tryna get my flute played If we the new slaves I am Frederick Douglass of rhetoric Ahead the the others You motherf**ka's better get free This for that insecure girl Your name I won't mention On instagram straight flickin' B**ch you a nipple slip away from strippin' might as well Get your clientele up You a pioneer Them girls f**k for free I'm never buying there Save that sh*t for the dr I rock crowns and these niggas rock tiaras
Or tiaras I'm pete carroll Left college and I f**ked the pros up Guess it ain't luck when the luck just shows up Like every verse On the spot sh*t is never rehearsed You heard it first Bas
I swear to God cole world We doin' it out here in the uk fool
Y'all ain't ready
I got bas the genius over there
I got DJ dummy downstairs
I swear to God we doing this sh*t We gon' take on the world
Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you won't you
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My n***a just made bail Tell the good Lord we gon raise hell We gon' pop off like a fake nail Take the top off and get ill get ill get
