[Verse 1]
Yeah, Pistol Pete flow, smoke like a Swisher Sweet blow
Cole world, get ya pea coat
Rappers got no point, niggas miss the free throws so
Ain’t no mystery why they picking me for
I’ve been hot since ’97, I ain't Mr Cee though
I am Mr NC boy, with the pen destroy any emcee boy
I’m skinny, didn’t eat so I’m hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money so it’s funny how they eyes lit
Surprise it's, that nigga that you should've been on
I handed you niggas my demo, dawg I couldn’t get on
One time for my city, bitch, I’m putting it on
Like a condom when I’m with your girl, ballin’ like it’s intramural
Back in middle school, hoopin’ to impress the girls
We was young and disconnected from the rest the world
I reminisce on Andrea, eh, God bless ya, girl
She used to let me sit in class and caress her curves
Help a nigga get through puberty, the lessons learned
From her, wasn’t nothing like it
We passed notes, she read minds like a fucking psychic and write back
I was the class clown, I told jokes and hope she liked that
Rode the bus home and wonder how it'd be to pipe that
If I was just a little faster I know I could have smashed her
But was just a virgin, couldn’t make it past flirting
Now I’m taking baths with their naked ass jerkin'
"Make It Last Forever" playing in the background
You can take it as whatever, I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever, I ain't bring her back round
But hold up, what you expect it, how you feeling all neglected?
Sending all them text'es, spillin' all your stresses
We knew just what this was 'fore I was feeling on your breast’es
I never disrespected, I’m clever nigga check it
I try to warn these women, guess they never get the message
This is Cole, ain't nothing like it
So girls don’t wanna fuck him, now they wanna fuckin’ like him
And hope he fucking wife 'em
Yeah, Pistol Pete flow, smoke like a Swisher Sweet blow
Cole world, get ya pea coat
Rappers got no point, niggas miss the free throws so
Ain’t no mystery why they picking me for
I’ve been hot since ’97, I ain't Mr Cee though
I am Mr NC boy, with the pen destroy any emcee boy
I’m skinny, didn’t eat so I’m hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money so it’s funny how they eyes lit
Surprise it's, that nigga that you should've been on
I handed you niggas my demo, dawg I couldn’t get on
One time for my city, bitch, I’m putting it on
Like a condom when I’m with your girl, ballin’ like it’s intramural
Back in middle school, hoopin’ to impress the girls
We was young and disconnected from the rest the world
I reminisce on Andrea, eh, God bless ya, girl
She used to let me sit in class and caress her curves
Help a nigga get through puberty, the lessons learned
From her, wasn’t nothing like it
We passed notes, she read minds like a fucking psychic and write back
I was the class clown, I told jokes and hope she liked that
Rode the bus home and wonder how it'd be to pipe that
If I was just a little faster I know I could have smashed her
But was just a virgin, couldn’t make it past flirting
Now I’m taking baths with their naked ass jerkin'
"Make It Last Forever" playing in the background
You can take it as whatever, I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever, I ain't bring her back round
But hold up, what you expect it, how you feeling all neglected?
Sending all them text'es, spillin' all your stresses
We knew just what this was 'fore I was feeling on your breast’es
I never disrespected, I’m clever nigga check it
I try to warn these women, guess they never get the message
This is Cole, ain't nothing like it
So girls don’t wanna fuck him, now they wanna fuckin’ like him
And hope he fucking wife 'em
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