KOD Lyrics by J Cole
[Intro]
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
[Hook/Chorus]
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
Wow, n—-s been cramping my style
Blowing my high, they want a reply
The number one question is, “How?”
How does it feel now that you on?
How much you worth? How big is your home?
How come you won’t get a few features?
I think you should? How ’bout I don’t?
How ’bout you just get the f–k off my d–k?
How ’bout you listen and never forget?
Only gon’ say this one time, then I’ll dip
N—-s ain’t worthy to be on my s–t
Haven’t you heard? I’m as cold as the tip
Tip of the iceberg that tipped the Titanic
No tip-toeing around it, my s–t is gigantic
As big as the f—–g Atlantic, I’m lit, b—h
[Hook/Chorus]
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
[Verse 2]
How I grew up, only few would’ve loved
‘Member I got my first view of the blood
I’m hanging out and they shoot up the club
My homie got pharmaceutical plug
I smoke the drug and it run through my vein
I think it’s working, it’s numbing the pain
Don’t give no f–k and I’m somewhat insane
Don’t give no f–k and I’m somewhat insane
Yeah, at this s–t daily
Sipped so much Actavis, I convinced Actavis that they should pay me
If practice made perfect, I’m practice’s baby
If practice made perfect, I’m practice’s baby
Platinum wrist riding in back like Miss Daisy
Platinum disc and I own masters, b—h, pay me
Y’all n—-s trapping so lacksiyal daisy
My n—a sell crack like it’s back in the ’80s
Know a young n—a, he acting’so crazy
He serve a few packs and he jack a Mercedes
He shoot at the police, he clap at old ladies
He don’t give a f–k if them crackers gon’ hang him
B—–s been asking, “Where have you done lately?”
I stacked a few M’s like my last name was Shady
My life is too crazy, no actor could play me
My life is too crazy, no actor could play me
[Hook/Chorus]
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
This here’s what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama’s whip
K.O.D., he hard as s–t
[Outro]
Power, greed. money, Molly, weed
Percs, Xannys, lean, fame
And the strongest drug of them all
And the strongest drug of them all
Love
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