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Who dat, who
Who dat, who
Who dat, who

Hey, who dat, who dat? That nigga you been for
I the shit was all bad just a week ago
Rappers was bullshitting, it I ain't hating though
'Cause now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of hoes
And she can't tell the difference, I been hell conditions
for air conditioning, feeling God was never listening
Now I'm on television, and did I fail to
Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you failed the
of positions just witness how I elevate it
Real niggas celebrate it, finger whoever hate it
My life accelerated, but had to my turn
Then I redecorated, that my tables turned
Life live, might as well, way to learn
Is try and fail, clientele the way to earn
So if selling crack, or if you're selling rap
Make sure it's mean so them keep on coming back

Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
So don't worry about my motherfucking
I got them saying who dat, who dat? Cole
Who dat, who dat? I got sayin'
Who dat, who dat? Cole
Who dat, who

Hey, the state of a winner
When you about summertime I'm thinking about the winter
you thinking about breakfast I'm heating up my dinner
I was plotting this moment when y'all was riding spinners
I'm a menace, God as my witness, with this pen I'm insane, yup
Hungry the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Clown told me, "Ain't you Roc? But where the your chain at?"
Guess it's something your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
The man make the chain, chain don't the man
How many niggas do we know hella ice but yet they lame?
The cloth from we came me and them is not the same
It's we all headed to Spain they took the boat I took the plane, damn
That boy's now hoes on his joystick
Heating up May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd shit
Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? Well, lied
Is that girl? Well, I just G'd her, no A-Rod

Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
So don't about my motherfucking name
I got them saying who dat, who
Who dat, who I got them sayin'
Who dat, who Cole World
(Now who else want to with Hollywood Cole?)

The engine that could, this little nigga is good
Rappers claiming sick, I heal niggas for good
A couple of y'all took a field trip to the hood
And me? I'm fresh prince, I'm Will Smith to the
Baby, ain't saying but we not the same
All the money and the fame change the fact that you lame
Might want to you a chain, want to tip up your hat
Might want to some game, homey your shit is so wack
I got my on the trigger, tell that nigga, "hold that"
Want picture perfect you can check the Kodak
Hey, so anything you can do I can do
And any chick you can screw I can get
I'm young, black, gifted, live my on the run
Bet your bottom before I'm done
say that I'm the one, ya nigga I'm the one
I got saying

Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
So don't about my motherfucking name
I got them saying who dat, who dat? World
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? World nigga
World nigga
Dreamville, Cole World
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