Maine on fire

de J. Cole

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Maine on fire, my empire be higher Than the active Mariah You niggas should worship sire Your crew holding dead weight like a fucking horse and tires Meanwhile I’m like the flow diversifier Versus flier, gave you truth, at a time when niggas prefer the lying I was david promised in a world that I’ma serve goliath And I swim with sharks, made it to the land And put my dick in bitches with intentions Sick as satan’s worst desires Ah, heluva intro, speeding through this life better Heluva tempo, with my head out the window 20k in my pocket as I’m feeling the wind blow And I ain’t had a wallet since Nintendo, comprendo? Orchestrating these caters, watch my paper crescendo I used to wanna save the world, now all I do is spend dough Till I snap back like hoe hat, now I’m back with this big black strap Like hold that [Hook] Maine on fire, top down bitch I ain’t no liar Henny on the rocks, plenty on the watch Middle fingers to the ones who say you can’t go higher Maine on fire, every week you see my name on fliers Henny by the shots, henny by the bottle And if she say that she ain’t let me, she a maino liar Blow, we collect 100 thous Getting over on promoters, might as well say run it now I was such a common child But when your girl mama wish she brought back home instead of you And when your mama glad you hung around Cole, a charming nigga that can harm a nigga Chest out in your hood, like I walking round with armor nigga But it’s just me and all my niggas, and we fuck the baddest Bitches on the planets, witness is just hustle at us Finest, cause while you niggas chase vaginas We just let the paper blind us, while vaginas chase behind us Boy, take notes, make money, don’t make jokes Before the master grab the rope and make us all escape Yo, it’s real shit If the world really bout to end Might as well let my nigga craig out the pen Pain so deep, the words bleed out the pen And maino don’t sleep nigga, I wait, to come again [Hook] x 2 Maine on fire, top down bitch I ain’t no liar Henny on the rocks, plenty on the watch Middle fingers to the ones who say you can’t go higher Maine on fire, every week you see my name on fliers Henny by the shots, henny by the bottle And if she say that she ain’t let me, she a maino liar.

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