Drake – Jodeci Freestyle (feat. J. Cole) Lyrics

Jodeci Freestyle

Drake (feat. J. Cole)

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"Jodeci Freestyle." - Drake (feat. J. Cole)

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 03:44 pm

Album: Care Package

Track No: 11

26 on my third GQ cover
Your new shit sound like you do covers of all of my old shit, oh shit
I'm devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed
Swear you **** is hopeless
I should run a clinic for **** that think they winning
On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three-month road trip
I see straight through 'em like fish tanks with no fish in 'em
Drizzy still got some '06 in him
IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on
All this capital, it's like I left the caps lock on
It's like every time I plot a return, I seem to shift the game
See, I can still talk keys without pitchin' 'caine
Pay yourself and owe yourself
'Fore you come to my city just know yourself, know where you at
I'm good in every town, I'ma be there doing shows where you at
The lights hittin', women screaming like Jodeci's back, ****
But that's, that's where all this, that's where the feeling is
That's where all that shit comes from, man, I mean, like
The music that you and I used to listen to, ah, was just
Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all
We went through errythang, I remember you loved Jodeci
I mean like studied, y-you even made me a CD
Your money is just a little Barney's Co-Op for you to be tryna show out
I'm in your girl's ear planting seeds like a grow-op
We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop
Oh stop, please stop arguin' 'bout who's the best MC
I think everyone would agree, they know that you're not
I know I'm a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot
Bars sound like I'm under oath, ****
I Comedy Central roast **** and turn 'em to ghost ****
Either I'm gettin' bigger or you're just gettin' smaller, or it's both, ****
I'm just as unforgivin' as most ****
You bit the hand, now starve, it's not a joke, ****
I'll hang you with it after I teach you the ropes, ****
Oh well, bitches paint OVO on they toenails
And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel
That five-star in your city, they know where we at
I hit the lobby, women screaming like Jodeci's back, ****
Jodeci back
You bitches screamin' like Jodeci back
I call the front desk for condoms, she's sayin' they ain't got none
The way that I'm respondin', she know that we Black, **** (Fuck you mean, you ain't got no condoms?)
Jodeci back
Fuckin' hoes like Jodeci back
I paint pictures and flip words
A **** would've thought Def Poetry back, Cole
Roof top, hoes turnt up
Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up
Wonder where she is, fuck could she be?
She's a ho, she's a slut, she's a freak
Heard a couple **** hatin' but them fuck **** weak
Count a hundred thousand dollars, like it sucks to be me
Ain't that what you wanted? Stuntin' on you ****
Came in this game, never frontin' on you ****
Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain
Felt naked 'cause I laid out all my glory and my shame
Caught fire just to have **** ignore me and my flame
'Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no
Fuck your list, you lame **** and doubters
I'm undoubtedly the hottest, and that's just me bein' modest
Go check the numbers, dummy, that's just me gettin' started
I'm artistic, you ****
Hold your applause
Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?
David and Goliath, takin' on the giants
No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours, Cole
No false gods, young Mike playin' 'gainst the Monstars
Tappin' into '94 Nas
Or that '96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre
Which is really just Slim Shady, I'm silly, my pen crazy
Today I'm out in Philly, my fans waitin' for 12 hours
Just to get they dollar signed
Thoughts stream like I'm Spotifyin', trenchcoat flow, bottom line
To these too cool for school ****, I'm Columbine
Flow dumber than your projections
This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet
Your covers keep perplexin' me
Maybe it's too complex for me
But is this 'bout skills or is this 'bout sales?
'Cause either fuckin' way, man, all them **** is less than me
You legends know that we rap
Bitches screamin' like Jodeci back

Writer(s): J. Cole, Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah "40" Shebib, Roosevelt Harrell, D. Earle De Grate, R. Troutman, T. Troutman, Amber Heard, J. Lloyd, J. Lorber & C. Wallace.

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