J. Cole - Under The Sun Lyrics






[J. Cole:]
If you miss me
And you can't find
I done seen it all, my God
Yeah
I done seen it all, my God, I swear
Uh, uh

Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun
I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
She call me daddy like grandmama baby
If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
An M is my minimum wage
This ain't no kennel, behave
Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
So in a way we the dogcatchers
How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn

I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy

[Lute:]
Potato over my gun
I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
My cousin might air out the party for fun
Pistol grips get to squeezing
Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
Bitch nigga, come and see me
Put some respect on my name
What side of my city I claim
I try to stay in my lane
Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
Know some niggas probably pissed off
Who would thought I made it this far?
Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all

I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

[DaBaby:]
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth, now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
Bitches call me a jock, all-American
I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
I ain't never let 'em in
Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2
No back and forth with these rappers
They mention me, dissin' me
No talkin' back, I won't mention you
Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you
They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your shit, nigga)
I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
Baby

I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with





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  1. T.... T....

    Lyrics since yall cant comment it:

    If
    You miss me
    And you
    Can't find
    Me nowhere
    I done seen it all, oh my God
    Uh
    I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
    Uh, uh
    Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
    I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
    A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
    She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
    She ig'ing you while we fucking for fun
    I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
    She call me daddy like grandmama baby
    If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
    I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
    An M is my minimum wage
    This ain't no kennel, behave
    Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
    So in a way we the dogcatchers
    How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
    Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
    Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
    I woke up for some money, ay, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ay
    Potato over my gun
    I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
    When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
    Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
    My cousin'll air out the party for fun
    Pistol grips get to squeezing
    Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
    I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
    Bitch nigga, come and see me
    Put some respect on my name
    West side of my city I claim
    I try to stay in my lane
    Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs
    I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
    Know some niggas probably pissed off
    Who would thought I made it this far?
    Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all
    I woke up for some money, ay, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
    I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
    Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
    In the homicide unit interrogation
    Asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
    Bitches call me a jock, all-American
    I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
    I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
    I ain't never let 'em in
    Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
    Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
    I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
    I hit her from the back from like ten to two
    No back and forth with these rappers
    They mention me, dissin' me
    No talkin' back, I won't mention you
    Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
    They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
    I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
    Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
    They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
    You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
    Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
    I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
    I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
    They gon' be hollerin' out, "RIP, " and they missin' you
    They got me started, I might as well finish (talk your shit, nigga)
    I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do, Baby
    I woke up for some money, ay, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

  2. �.... ....

    dababy eating a sandwich like he never has

  3. K.... r....

    Who came here only for dababy

  4. D.... R....

    dababy went HARD

  5. j.... v....

    Good news!! now you can get faster YOUTUBE VIEWS and likes through *AUTHENTICVIEWS D O T C O M*

  6. D.... J....

    J Cole a 🐐💯
    Everybody killed this shit tho🔥🔥🔥triple homicide

  7. I.... ....

    I never realized how tall J.Cole was

  8. Z.... m....

    No nudity
    No flexing
    Bars

    This is perfect

  9. Q.... R....

    childish gambino (looks like the nigga) + gangsta + dreamville = lute

  10. T.... A....

    Ngl DaBaby's part was the best one...

  11. c.... h....

    Lyrics
    If, you miss me
    And you, can't find

    I done seen it all, oh my God
    Uh
    I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
    Uh, uh

    Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
    I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
    A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
    She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
    She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun
    I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
    She call me daddy like grandmama baby
    If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
    I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
    An M is my minimum wage
    This ain't no kennel, behave
    Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
    So in a way we the dogcatchers
    How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
    Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
    Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy

    Potato over my gun
    I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
    When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
    Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
    My cousin might air out the party for fun
    Pistol grips get to squeezing
    Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
    I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
    Bitch nigga, come and see me
    Put some respect on my name
    What side of my city I claim
    I try to stay in my lane
    Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
    I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
    Know some niggas probably pissed off
    Who would thought I made it this far?
    Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

    I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
    Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
    In the homicide unit interrogation
    Asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
    Bitches call me a jock, all-American
    I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
    I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
    I ain't never let 'em in
    Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
    Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
    I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
    I hit her from the back from like ten to two
    No back and forth with these rappers
    They mention me, dissin' me
    No talkin' back, I won't mention you
    Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
    They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
    I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
    Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
    They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
    You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
    Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
    I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
    I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
    They gon' be hollerin' out, "RIP, " and they missin' you
    They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your shit, nigga)
    I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
    Baby

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

  12. K.... S....

    I account for about a million of these views ngl

  13. D.... S....

    That fit doe

  14. L.... C....

    Da baby the goat

  15. c.... d....

    In this they replaced j.cole for Michael Vick

  16. B.... W....

    Let’s take a moment to enjoy Kendrick Lamar with the hook

  17. U.... ....

    Wait, does anyone else hear Kendrick Lamar?

  18. H.... ....

    I WOKE UP FOR SOME MOOOONEEY !!!

  19. D.... D....

    Look like j cole about to his kids school shopping after dis.

  20. C.... R....

    🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🔥🔥🔥🔥

  21. Q.... W....

    #Dope!!.... 👍🏾👌🏾

  22. T.... F....

    Wtf is anyone else wondering why j cole is rapping with Da baby when he is dissing mumble rappers?

    T.... F....

    Theo Feint DaBaby isn’t a mumble rapper

  23. J.... ....

    Watch "The true meaning of "Nigger" - "Nigga" - "Negus"!!!!" on YouTube
    https://youtu.be/JYeBX9gzUn8

  24. T.... ....

    Yall stay tuned for the sequel called "Under The Moon"

  25. r.... A....

    doesn't even sound good ?

  26. L.... ....

    Homeless ranking:

    Dababy looks like the type of homeless guy to dance some weird and hang around the front of the liquor store

    J. Cole looks the the type of homeless person to pull at your barbershop and sell pirated cds that he stole off a garage sale and have his pants up like it’s the middle of summer

    lute looks like the type of homeless person that wanders around fast food and holds the door for you waiting to get a little tip for being a unpaid doorman

  27. A.... S....

    DOEBOY 410 check him out thank me later

  28. R.... B....

    I’m just here for the baconeggncheese ock

  29. C.... ....

    I’m selling that gas like I’m juffy lube should I tell him

  30. B.... M....

    Damm they need to make more music together!!! Bad ass team

  31. I.... J....

    DaBaby ate🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  32. G.... S....

    i wish Kendrick spit a verse on this shit yo

  33. a.... c....

    Whoa. Is DaBaby wearing a cast?

    DaBaby: I broke my wrist

    Dreamville: we need a video.

    DaBaby: (no hesitation) which car we taking?

  34. D.... F....

    Like this if DaBaby went the hardest

  35. e.... h....

    J Cole dreamville 🇩🇿🇩🇿🇩🇿🇩🇿🇩🇿🇩🇿

  36. D.... C....

    I'm loving the low budget Video..

  37. k.... 7....

    J cole actually horrible

  38. d.... i....

    Props to baby fo keeping up no🧢

  39. S.... S....

    isnt kendrick on the hook?

  40. T.... D....

    I wake up for some monnaaaaaaayy

  41. R.... S....

    I can die happy
    :)

  42. f.... ....

    NORTH CAROLINA STAND UP! J.Cole is def representing for tha ville. 26

  43. T.... A....

    Lets go NC💪💪

  44. s.... d....

    very nice

  45. C.... H....

    i like how this is so simple video but hella quality

  46. H.... B....

    So where was Kendrick Lamar 🧐

  47. l.... ....

    Unpopular opinion: Lute did the best

  48. S.... T....

    If, you miss me
    And you, can't find
    I done seen it all, oh my God
    Uh
    I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
    Uh, uh
    Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
    I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
    A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
    She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
    She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun
    I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
    She call me daddy like grandmama baby
    If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
    I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
    An M is my minimum wage
    This ain't no kennel, behave
    Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
    So in a way we the dogcatchers
    How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
    Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
    Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
    Potato over my gun
    I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
    When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
    Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
    My cousin might air out the party for fun
    Pistol grips get to squeezing
    Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
    I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
    Bitch nigga, come and see me
    Put some respect on my name
    What side of my city I claim
    I try to stay in my lane
    Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
    I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
    Know some niggas probably pissed off
    Who would thought I made it this far?
    Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
    I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
    Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
    In the homicide unit interrogation
    Asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
    Bitches call me a jock, all-American
    I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
    I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
    I ain't never let 'em in
    Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
    Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
    I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
    I hit her from the back from like ten to two
    No back and forth with these rappers
    They mention me, dissin' me
    No talkin' back, I won't mention you
    Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
    They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
    I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
    Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
    They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
    You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
    Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
    I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
    I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
    They gon' be hollerin' out, "RIP, " and they missin' you
    They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your shit, nigga)
    I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
    Baby
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

  49. D.... D....

    Dababy reminds me of someone but I cant put a finger on it..... hmm.

  50. W.... ....

    Every song dababys on he has the best verse

  51. C.... �....

    0:18 j cole look like he just came in the store with his kids

  52. C.... A....

    Dababy just goes off holy shit.

  53. S.... A....

    i like how there is like old car in the vid and like they have grillz

  54. S.... Y....

    Never heard of lute but low key his verse is 🔥

  55. I.... K....

    This sound like a xxl cypher

  56. j.... w....

    Lute looking at the sandwich like he to good for it🤣

  57. S.... M....

    THEY ALL KILLED IT!
    I also appreciate seein' Cole & DaBaby on a tracc, bein' that they both from N.C
    COLE(Fayetteville)
    DaBaby(Charlotte)

  58. A.... 8....

    Raleigh North Carolina got NEXT

  59. S.... H....

    Who tf is Lute and why does he have the best verse

    S.... H....

    Lute is lute he got all da loot from looted looters that’s why we call him lute the looter where we from

    S.... H....

    search him up

    S.... H....

    The most slept on artist ever

    S.... H....

    SOS Hollywood he from the Ford

  60. M.... M....

    Why is this so🔥🔥🔥🔥

  61. J.... V....

    why does lute look like a hoebo?

  62. W.... C....

    Wait is J Cole really that tall bruh?! Wtf, da baby look like an actual baby next to him 😂

  63. Z.... J....

    If, you miss me
    And you, can't find
    I done seen it all, oh my God
    Uh
    I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
    Uh, uh
    Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
    I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
    A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
    She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
    She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun
    I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
    She call me daddy like grandmama baby
    If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
    I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
    An M is my minimum wage
    This ain't no kennel, behave
    Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
    So in a way we the dogcatchers
    How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
    Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
    Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
    Potato over my gun
    I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
    When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
    Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
    My cousin might air out the party for fun
    Pistol grips get to squeezing
    Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
    I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
    Bitch nigga, come and see me
    Put some respect on my name
    What side of my city I claim
    I try to stay in my lane
    Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
    I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
    Know some niggas probably pissed off
    Who would thought I made it this far?
    Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
    I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
    Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
    In the homicide unit interrogation
    Asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
    Bitches call me a jock, all-American
    I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
    I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
    I ain't never let 'em in
    Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
    Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
    I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
    I hit her from the back from like ten to two
    No back and forth with these rappers
    They mention me, dissin' me
    No talkin' back, I won't mention you
    Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
    They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
    I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
    Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
    They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
    You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
    Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
    I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
    I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
    They gon' be hollerin' out, "RIP, " and they missin' you
    They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your shit, nigga)
    I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
    Baby
    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

  64. J.... B....

    I can't wait to blow up. I'm gonna spread so much love and positivity. Give back to my family. Give back to my city. Give back to the world.

    Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5oU7y3q9M8sDAs9cRQya87?autoplay=true&v=A

    Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/joe-black-the-monster/1441865643

  65. J.... N....

    Nobody:
    Kendrick: i wOkE uP fO sOmE mOoOoOoOoOoOoOoNaYYY!!!!!!!!

  66. M.... B....

    the beginning look like j Cole just took his kids out and they been complaining that they hungry

  67. N.... S....

    https://youtu.be/SLvKyvbfHvg

  68. T.... J....

    Imagine working the cash register and seeing cole and dababy walk in

    T.... J....

    My brother did working at Papaya Chicken in Raleigh NC

  69. T.... S....

    Im just noticing Baby has a cast on his hand...i wonder what went down(" Imagines DaBaby slapping da shit out of a nigguh")

  70. a.... h....

    This video is so authentic and funny

  71. N.... ....

    Lute is underrated

  72. j.... s....

    Dababy keep bringing that 🔥

  73. S.... ....

    So funny they lookin at them NYC deli sandwiches like wtf is this while cole just digs in cause he lived in NYC

  74. T.... S....

    J cole look so small next to baby

  75. A.... S....

    Lyrics

    If, you miss me
    And you, can't find

    Jcole

    I done seen it all, oh my God
    Uh
    I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
    Uh, uh
    Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son
    I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
    A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun
    She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
    She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun
    I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
    She call me daddy like grandmama baby
    If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
    I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
    An M is my minimum wage
    This ain't no kennel, behave
    Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
    So in a way we the dogcatchers
    How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
    Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
    Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy

    Lute

    Potato over my gun
    I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds
    When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son
    Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done?
    My cousin might air out the party for fun
    Pistol grips get to squeezing
    Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson
    I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
    Bitch nigga, come and see me
    Put some respect on my name
    What side of my city I claim
    I try to stay in my lane
    Took my advance and put a cold piece on them thangs
    I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
    Know some niggas probably pissed off
    Who would thought I made it this far?
    Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

    DaBaby

    I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
    Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
    In the homicide unit interrogation
    Asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit
    Bitches call me a jock, all-American
    I'm at the top of my class with my letterman
    I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
    I ain't never let 'em in
    Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
    Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
    I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
    I hit her from the back from like ten to two
    No back and forth with these rappers
    They mention me, dissin' me
    No talkin' back, I won't mention you
    Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
    They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
    I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
    Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
    They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks
    You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
    Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
    I reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
    I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
    They gon' be hollerin' out, "RIP, " and they missin' you
    They got me started, I might as well finish (Talk your shit, nigga)
    I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
    Baby

    I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
    Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

  76. H.... ....

    potato over my gun

  77. J.... ....

    do niggas in charlotte besides dababy like dressing homeless? i’m asking for a friend.

  78. m.... ....

    I’m trying to figure out what part of NY was this shot at..I think the Bronx..?

  79. K.... t....

    Is niggaas hot like Habaneros always trying to get those Dineros

  80. S.... N....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  81. j.... ....

    Hey j cole. How you have dreads and bacon 🥓 hanging out of your mouth. Hopefully it was a halal beef bacon egg and cheese

  82. P.... C....

    My therapist put me on this song

  83. I.... R....

    Joyner please remix dis shit

  84. T.... ....

    This is like a Popeyes Chicken sandwich commercial.

    T.... ....

    ya it is
    .. dam they good!

    T.... ....

    Thenameistay I got an ad for Popeyes before watching this. Haven’t seen or heard this yet. Expecting to see what you meant 😂👌

  85. Y.... ....

    Da baby is that one guy who actually studies for the test

    Y.... ....

    Who tf doesnt, some people like having a future.

  86. A.... D....

    Bruh ong though j Cole and dababy should make more songs together this shit was fire, fr fr

  87. R.... M....

    Email me wit feature prices [email protected]

  88. R.... M....

    I fucc wit yall the long way. Keep talkin yo shit and lettin em kno jus cuz we not soft don't mean we not intelligent

  89. J.... E....

    So, we all in 2020 and this is still the best song of 2019.

    J.... E....

    Hell yeah

    J.... E....

    *Best Collaboration Of 2019.*

    J.... E....

    I agree

  90. K.... S....

    they all killed this shit man

  91. I.... S....

    Dababy injured his right hand on painini that's why he got a cast on 😂😭