Co1e - ColeWitUh1

ColeWitUh1
One & Only...
Let's go

It ain't an L bitch it's ColeWitUh1
Never had shit, bitch I came from the slums
Ain't talkin' 'bout projects, I'm talkin' 'bout funds
Lyrical prophet, been grindin' for months
No typical closet, I love when I stunt
She wet like a faucet, she smokin' my blunts
Paintin' a portrait, can't talk to no scum
Misunderstood, need the loaf fuck a crumb
Ain't nobody perfect, I'm young and I'm dumb
Don't talk like you tough, if ya beef with ya thumbs
Made his bitch look, leave ya man he a bum
Mad wish he would, beat his ass like a drum
Fuck his girl n his mom, I take nothin' but dubs
Back with a vengeance, from abusing drugs
Rewired connections, from heavens above
Spirits intentions, are one you should love
Mental inspections
Helped raised my attention
To things I was doin'
That led to depression
In needs of solutions
I left the dimension
I made some conclusions n learned me some lessons
So fuck your opinion
Livin' a vision
Made juice outta lemons
To give to the children
Get loose when they threaten
'Cause death ain't a thang
Get tense when they question
My word and my yang
Too used to rejection
From those off the plane
They said use your discretion
I'm mixin' up strains
Respect ya suggestion
But we ain't the same
It's ColeWitUh1 n I'm doin' my thang
If you speak on my name
Please avoid the vein
You wish wash n lame
Boy go work on yo brain
Chase ya dreams
Not the money
'Cause cream
Got 'em funny
Hopped out the hole I was in
Like a bunny

Doubt all they gave me though
But hate neva phase me no
I'm focused on makin mo'
Grew up my family broke
I can't win if they sinkin'
Now life got me singin'
Real shit I these raps I be spittin'
These rappers don't bring what I'm bringin'

ColeWitUh1
Bitch I'm one of kind
Give a fuck 'bout no clout
I keep money in mind
I don't need ya acceptance
They feelin' my presence
They diggin' my rhymes
Fo' I finish the sentence
Shit roll off my tongue
Like a pun
Think I'm gifted
I hung round the fun
Talkin' loud now I'm lifted
Acid tab I had to trip it
Smoked a pound on a cloud
Now I'm twisted
Boy get off the ground
Show the world how you livin'
I need me a crown
That gon' glisten
Put a stu in my crib 'cause I'm drivin'
Maw fucka go crazy when I get to sippin'
Word play, flippin'
Ball like I been LA Clippin'
Check the description
I don't gotta limit
Havin' dark side visits
One way ticket to the top, I gotta get it
If I rap it, it existed
Never had a gimmick
Can't nobody mimic when I'm livin' this specific
Give a fuck about a critic go ballistic in the on the mic
Mission seem impossible I'm steady rollin' dice
You others rappers comical n never paid a price
And I never make the same mistake twice
I started trippin' psychs
Call 'em flights
Learned the most from the frights of the height
Now I'm on my get back
Know I get right
Minor setbacks but I hang tight
Beef about a bitch? that's a lame fight
I'm tryna get rich by the late night
It's ColeWitUh1
Grindin' for months
Live what I rap
Like I do my own stunts
Need me some funds n some bitches for fun
It's ColeWitUh1
You boys better run

Written by:
Cole Hartman

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