Cole World chords by J. Cole
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Intro 1
(F minor) I think it's (E flat major) gonna be a hell of a night (D flat major)
(C minor) A hell of a night (B flat minor)
So (A flat major) we can do whatever you like (G minor)
Hey, (C minor) hey
Verse 1
It (F minor) took me all day to find some inspiration
It just hit me like a ton of bricks, no renovation
Problem with the game now,
there ain't no innovation
I see my shit all in your shit,
we call that imitation
And they (F minor) say that's flattering,
but I ain't flattered at all
Matter fact y'all need to practice that more
See my man Nate asked me if I gained weight
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Verse 2
I said nah, my pockets got fatter, that's all
(F minor) Money was an issue,
but now that that's solved
I ball, I ball, like Kobe in the fall
Put trophies on my wall,
rather trophies on my mantle
Dog my shows be off the handle,
take the proceeds go to gamble
(F minor) Bet it on black and pray,
I quadruple my salary
If I win, maybe then I could pay Sallie Mae
Told her I be dealin' with some real life shit
She be askin' "when?"
"Bitch, when I feel like it"
Chorus 1
Cole (F minor) World, Cole Life, (E flat major) Cold Blooded
(D flat major) I be on my shit, and look at, (C minor) all the hoes love it
Got a (B flat minor) hundred fifty bitches
in the (A flat major) club starin' at me
(G minor) How that feel? (C minor)
Very happy!
Hey, (F minor) I got what you need right (E flat major) here,
right here
I got, (D flat major) I got what you need right (C minor) here,
right here
I got, (B flat minor) I got what you need right (A flat major) here,
right here
I got, (G minor) I got what you need right (C minor) here,
Verse 3
right here
(F minor) Uh, turn up the 808's for me
Back when I was starvin'
no one made a plate for me
Now I do it big and that's my day to day story
I got the type of shit
that make a hater say sorry
(F minor) Bitch, I made this in the crib, watchin' Belly
Eatin' peanut butter jelly,
what the fuck could niggas tell me
They say I'm takin' long,
I tell 'em patience is a virtue
Verse 4
I'm goin' all out and bitch I never had a curfew
(F minor) See, when you're spittin' so real
Suddenly these phony niggas
lose they appeal
Got 'em feelin' like my niggas
when they lose, they appeal
Then it's back to the cell, back to the hell
At (F minor) times I watch the news
and see they talkin' 'bout diplomacy
And they ain't got a clue
my niggas ain't got they diplomas, see
Rappers show me love,
I wonder what it could be
I think they scared of me, and they should be
Chorus 2
Cole (F minor) World, Cole Life, (E flat major) Cold Blooded
(D flat major) I be on my shit, and look at, (C minor) all the hoes love it
Got a (B flat minor) hundred fifty bitches
in the (A flat major) club starin' at me
(G minor) How that feel? (C minor)
Very happy!
Hey, (F minor) I got what you need right (E flat major) here,
right here
I got, (D flat major) I got what you need right (C minor) here,
right here
I got, (B flat minor) I got what you need right (A flat major) here,
right here
I got, (G minor) I got what you need right (C minor) here,
Bridge 1
right here
(F minor) Okay, we outta here
I think it's safe to say we outta here
We outta here
Outro 1
I think it's safe to say we outta here
(F minor) I think it's (E flat major) gonna be a hell of a night (D flat major)
(C minor) A hell of a night (B flat minor)
So (A flat major) we can do whatever you like (G minor)
Hey (C minor)
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