Rockie Fresh Sofa King Cole Lyrics

The Otherside Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 A.C. Green
  • 2 The Worth
  • 3 Sofa King Cole
  • 4 Living
  • 5 So Gone
  • 6 They Don't Understand Why
  • 7 As Far as They Let Me
  • 8 Too Far
  • 9 What's the Hurry (interlude)
  • 10 What's the Hurry
  • 11 Otherside
  • 12 Time
  • [Chorus:]
    Uh, I stay reaching my goals
    Then he got cut but I'm the one that gotchose
    Now I'm sitting on dough
    Excuse me, I'm just so fucking cold!
    I said I'm so fucking cold!
    I said I'm so fucking cold!
    A niggas sitting on dough
    Excuse me, I'm just Sofa King Cole!

    [Verse 1:]
    It's Mister Fresh up in this bitch
    Label one of the dopest
    I ain't come in a ford
    But I'm definitely in my focus
    A lot of women battle to see who can get the closest
    And maybe I crossed the line, so I guess the flags on encroachment
    However I stay chilling, right where I'm supposed to be
    Shout out to the most highest, clear that he has chosen me
    Ain't nobody coasting me, ain't no niggas over me
    And they say money changes, so I hope these people notice me!
    Hopefully they will learn to chill with all that whack shit
    I see 'em hangin' with them squares like Patrick
    Got that fire, blow up in the booth I light a match stick
    Put me on that ice and I be going for that hat trick
    That shit, wild nigga riding like a cave man
    So they quick to give me props, like a stage hand
    I'm not a butler but I'm certainly a made man
    Since I started winning, they all wanna know my game plan!


    [Verse 2:]
    If you like my raps, go head and clap
    Said if you like my rap, go ahead and clap
    I know you like these raps go ahead and clap!
    Said if you like these raps, go ahead and clap!
    Uh, now is like so many wanna see you Rock lose
    They station'll dis a nigga, like fox news
    But I choose to focus on the love that I receive
    Get the money, I'm a get you some things that I'm a need
    They supercede they boundaries [?]
    And I feel like I'm the coldest, I got that set in my mind
    Since I done been on my grid, niggas got left behind
    Now they see that I'm ahead, and expect me to rewind
    Fuck that, they [?] that ain't among us
    Them niggas are really out, but they hate just like Uncle Ruckus
    And Clyton Bigsby, they minds, empty souls empty pockets
    And when you got no bread is like you're breed to end it
    Only nigga like me that's just living life
    I guess they're mad, cause I'm busy out here taking flight
    High as a kite, becoming one with the clouds
    Givin' all that I got, and goin' pass what's allowed
    And now!


    [Verse 3:]
    I done a lot, but I ain't done enough
    Where they wanna be, I am one above
    High as fuck but I'm still moving up
    I dug deep, but I found my diamond in the rough
    And when they tryin' to cuff, that is what I been had
    People show me love, but a lot of rappers been mad
    Since I've been [?] they always question if they've been there
    Own that other crib, they just a house guest, Sinbad
    I tried to tell 'em but they ain't wanna believe us
    I ain't eatin' bitch, I got three tongues on my Adidas
    And I hang with the [?] so they label us [?] leaders
    Every time we're taking [?] we're rocking leaders
    Every time that they see us, they claim that it was meant to be
    Real money, real dollars, not what I pretend to be!
    I don't claim bitches, I only claim victory
    Uh, and I'm about to make history!

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