Lyrics:
grany eh
And my thing I do my way
I know they gonna love me someday
But my ambition like wale wale oya wale
Am a gentle man on highway
Money coming my way
Rollie from trappin'
I got this Beamer from nothin'
If they ain't talking bout paper
Just tell them end of discussion
And now that I'm getting money
My
that 09' Range
While I'm singing oh trey shit
(from this place come around my way you can hear some j's)
Its like this all day
Okay my names Wale
they
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Don't do it for money see that come and it go
Get you a couple of cars bitches love you for those
Get some diamonds you can't afford rhyming is not
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
can't douse it
That body bangin', accept that
You should model girl who do your booking?
Walk by, on fire baby can't douse it
That body bangin',
a earthquake
They get all shook up, write a whole book up
Rattin' their connect out
Tellin' where they got the hook up
Got a niggas twenty years talkin'
'bout
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
DC cabs got my pops alright
UDC where he met my mother
Couple years later they had my brother
Low income no bills getting paid
Not to mention Wale is
got a bad white bitch I know they spend cake on
Just hope that she never fall off like Kreayshawn
And even if she do forever I'm shit
So much dope
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are
today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human
And I'm sippin' on that Chardonnay
Yeah I'm whippin' it with Wale
Tryna get some fillet
Mignon at the crib
Like every day's my birthday
Ok I'm kinda dope
Gang shit
AK Wale get em, take em out no noise
AK Wale on em, yeah I been that boy
AK Wale get em, take em out no noise
AK Wale on em, yeah I been
The Oscars, critics say it's must see
All my haters love me, that's why they never bug me
Your girl is probably going home with me 'cause you ugly
I'mma take
Woah Sound Sultan (Ayy)
Jay Sleek pon the beat yaw
Hey I dey come back home (Pada wale wa je oba)
I wanna come home (For my people out there)
I dey
Wales that's what it's for
I've got it all but want some more
Man these bitches they ain't really tryna dance
They just be after all my motherfuckin'
end
The towns and the villages where people are friends
Oh land of mountains, green hills and vales
Of seas that glisten in golden rays
Our hearts sing
gardens that quiver in the dunes
Color coded wales
Borne aloft by these sentimental tales
We can sail without sails
We must appeal to the starry shadowed
broads
Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass back
I'm a tell you where these guys staying where they at
They niggas
the aim
Hit your block with a Glock, blog that
North Philly, Meek Milly - where my dogs at
DC, Wale - nice ball cap
New golds Rolls Royce, yeah I'm all that
the aim
Hit your block with a Glock, blog that
North Philly, Meek Milly - where my dogs at
DC, Wale - nice ball cap
New golds Rolls Royce, yeah I'm all that
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
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