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J. Cole

Genres: Hip-Hop

Everybody Dies (lil Yachty & Lil Uzi Vert Diss) Lyrics - J. Cole

Yeah, we back 

Back in Muhammad crib, nigga, top floor 

The back room with just the one little small window, nigga 

The light be comin' through it in the morning 

Old ass walls and shit 

But it's just like I remember, just like I wanted it 

Yeah, I'm workin' 

Yeah, I'm workin', nigga 

Look, it's the return of the Mr. Burn Suckers 

Not herpes infested, just perfectly blessed with 

A style that you can't F with, protection recommended 

'Cause Cole the definition of a weapon that can end it 

You know, mass destruction when I mash the button 

I take your favorite major rapper, left him independent 

Cryin' in the corner 

'Cause I ain't into sorta kinda, dissin' niggas 

I'm borderline addicted to slaughter 

Line up niggas in order 

Of who you think can really fuck with me most 

Then I tuck the heat close, if he don't duck then he ghost 

Ain't no need for discussion 

If they weren't talking 'bout the bread 

These motherfuckers be toast 

Clap at the fake deep rappers 

The OG gatekeep rappers 

The would-you-take-a-break-please rappers 

Bunch of words and ain't sayin' shit, I hate these rappers 

Especially the amateur eight week rappers 

Lil' whatever—just another short bus rapper 

Fake drug dealers turn tour bus trappers 

Napoleon complex, you this tall rappers 

Get exposed standin' next to 6'4" rappers 

The streets don't fuck with you, you Pitchfork rappers 

Chosen by the white man, you hipstor rappers 

I reload the clip, then I hit more rappers with that 

Straight shittin' on these piss-poor rappers, I'm back 

Never knew a nigga that was better 

Revenue, I'm good at gettin' cheddar 

Reminisce on days I didn't eat 

If it's meant to be, then it'll be 

If it's not, then fuck it, I'ma try 

Ain't no need to ask the Father why, no 

'Cause one day everybody gotta die 

One day everybody gotta die, oh 

One day everybody gotta die 

One day everybody gotta die, my nigga, my nigga 

 

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