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Middle Child - J Cole Lyrics

Type the lyrics to Middle Child by J Cole
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Only includes the first verse because I couldn't fit the second
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Lyrics
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been
counting
me
out
I'm
counting
my
bullets
I'm
loading
my
clips
I'm
writing
down
names
I'm
making
a
list
I'm
checking
it
twice
and
I'm
getting
'em
hit
The
real
ones
been
dying
The
fake
ones
is
lit
The
game
is
off
balance
I'm
back
on
my
-
The
Bentley
is
dirty
my
sneakers
is
dirty
But
that's
how
I
like
Lyrics
it
You
all
on
my
-
I'm
all
in
my
bag
This
hard
as
it
get
I
do
not
snort
powder
I
might
take
a
sip
I
might
hit
the
blunt
but
I'm
liable
to
trip
I
ain't
popping
no
pill
but
you
do
as
you
wish
I
roll
with
some
fiends
I
love
'em
to
death
I
got
a
few
mil'
Lyrics
but
not
all
of
them
rich
What
good
is
the
bread
if
my
-
is
broke
What
good
is
first
class
if
my
-
can't
sit
That's
my
next
mission
that's
why
I
can't
quit
Just
like
LeBron
get
my
-
more
chips
Just
put
the
Rollie
right
back
on
my
wrist
This
watch
came
from
Drizzy
he
gave
me
a
gift
Back
when
Lyrics
the
rap
game
was
praying
I'd
diss
They
act
like
two
legends
cannot
coexist
But
I'd
never
beef
with
a
-
for
nothing
if
I
smoke
a
rapper
it's
gon'
be
legit
It
won't
be
for
clout
It
won't
be
for
fame
It
won't
be
'cause
my
-
ain't
selling
the
same
It
won't
be
to
sell
you
my
latest
lil'
sneakers
Lyrics
It
won't
be
'cause
some
-
slid
in
my
lane
Everything
grows
it's
destined
to
change
I
love
you
lil'
-
I'm
glad
that
you
came
I
hope
that
you
scrape
every
dollar
you
can
I
hope
you
know
money
won't
erase
the
pain
To
the
OG's
I'm
thanking
you
now
Was
watching
you
when
you
was
paving
the
ground
I
copied
Lyrics
your
cadence
I
mirrored
your
style
I
studied
the
greats
I'm
the
greatest
right
now
-
if
you
feel
me
you
ain't
got
a
choice
Now
I
ain't
do
no
promo
still
made
all
that
noise
This
-
gon'
be
different
I
set
my
intentions
I
promise
to
slap
all
that
hate
out
your
voice
-
been
counting
me
out
I'm
counting
my
Lyrics
bullets
I'm
loading
my
clips
I'm
writing
down
names
I'm
making
a
list
I'm
checking
it
twice
and
I'm
getting
'em
hit
The
real
ones
been
dying
The
fake
ones
is
lit
The
game
is
off
balance
I'm
back
on
my
-
The
Bentley
is
dirty
my
sneakers
is
dirty
But
that's
how
I
like
it
you
all
on
my
-
I
Lyrics
just
poured
something
in
my
cup
I've
been
wanting
something
I
can
feel
Promise
I
am
never
letting
up
Money
in
your
palm
don't
make
you
real
Foot
is
on
they
neck
I
got
'em
stuck
I'ma
give
'em
something
they
can
feel
If
it
ain't
'bout
the
squad
don't
give
a
-
Pistol
in
your
hand
don't
make
you
real
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