Land Of The Snakes Lyrics - J. Cole

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with 

Lord, know some hoes from the past like 

"Damn Cole, wish I knew that you would be rich" 

Well, should've asked 

It's funny how these niggas on some real "Be cool with me" shit 

I bagged two bitches like it's two of me bitch 

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with 

Finally got my own bedroom in this bitch 

No more sleeping in my brother's room 

Like man I might as well be sleeping in my mother's room 

Cause how I'm supposed to sneak hoes with my bro here? 

Plus she gon' find out I been rocking all this old gear 

This is flow here, this is no fair 

This is so pure, this is so clear 

This is one breath, this is no air 

Ain't no wedding and I do the most here 

I'm the President you the co-chair 

You the player, yeah, I'm the coach here 

Nigga I coast here 

This weather got me set up on this West Coast yeah 

Avoiding the snakes, AK's, and coke yeah 

Get my dick wet but I never let it soak there 

Man I been thinkin' bout movin' out 

What? Country boy in the city in New York nine years 

Ran that shit like Diddy 

Riding through South Side Queens like Fiddy 

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Nothing's impossible 

And all you lame niggas show me what not to do 

I met a real bad bitch in the club tonight 

She told me, "Watch the snakes cause they watching you" 

I told her, "Aw baby don't start! I ain't looking for the way to your heart!" 

She said, "You bout to miss church" while she riding me 

I like my sundaes with a cherry on top 

Make that ass drop (drop, drop) 

Make that ass drop (drop, drop) 

Make that ass drop (drop, drop) 

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Now if you only had one wish is it devious? 

Cause you already know who your genie is 

Can't get a cover now your mag on my penis 

Like damn he turned out to be a genius 

Damn real shit nigga no Pixar 

You niggas soft like Meagan Good's lips are 

My kicks hard, my whip hard 

I came out the womb with my dick hard 

Back when I was playing Stomp the Yard 

It be a bunch of niggas up on campus talking hard 

Don't get exposed to these hoes boy knock it off 

I seen your mama in a Benz when she dropped you off 

Damn now who more thorough than me? 

I paint a picture of my pain for the world to see 

Could paint a picture of the game but my girl would see 

Gotta ask myself, "What mean the world to me?" 

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with 

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Beverly Hills 

That's when I ran into this chick I went to college with 

Yeah back when a nigga was on scholarship 

Was in a rush but I still stopped to holla, shit 

That's the least I owed her cause I tried to hit 

On the first night, nah I ain't proud of it 

I boned her in my dorm room and kicked her out of it 

And I never called back, how thoughtfuless 

Now I'm standing in the streets tryna politic with her 

In her mind she calling me a misogynist nigga 

On some Bobby Brown shit my prerogative, nigga is to hit and never commit 

Now realizing when I hit she never forgets 

So every time I ignore the telephone call 

Saying I'll hit her back knowing I'm never gon' call 

She was hurting, now she staring dead in my face she was smirking 

Like, "Yeah I remember and nah you ain't worth shit, nigga 

You ain't worth shit, nigga" 

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with