I try to tell them I'm one of the
Best thinkers of this class I'm in
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'mma let the chips fall
n***** is Kemba Walker tryna see me pitfall
n***** is starring like a synagogue: think about it
Centerfold b****** prolly couldn't get a drink up out me
They say I need some guidance
But I think they need a stylist
b**** you should see my wallet
This b**** gonna need Pilates
And you can't see Folarin
What the f*** are you, r*****ed?
I ain't hugging the corner, but I hustle so enormous
A modern day Goodfella, I'm Ray Liotta
Loud smoking so pass the L like a semicolon
The Bentley is rented but I got many chauffers
Foamposites if you ain't got em then you penny-loafing!
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
Only marry your woman if mama cold as Willona
See, I'm second to no one
I'm the messenger-poet
They slowly showin they colors
They music good but they bogus
Wale
[Hook]
They talkin
Talkin bout Folarin
[Verse 2]
Verse 2 gon be f****** with verse 1
Especially when you're writing s*** that can never be done, Joe!
That Kevin Love flow
Bored of the shooters
My women be in the newest
Yo b****** should buy a loofah
Where I'm from they is ruthless
Babies turn into shooters
Crazy talking and foolish
You catch a shell like a Koopa
And I don't give a f***, see my b****** is kama sutra
One of them b****** is cute, the rest of them congruent
Why you talking my n****? Just go and do it
n***** awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
Still got me another deal big as any n**** in music
The remedy is get your hustle on
f*** a broad unless you love a broad
Well in that case, brother, then love her hard
Put my trust in my dog
Put my trust in my God
'Less you Stabler and Benson, I don't f*** with the law
[Hook
Best thinkers of this class I'm in
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'mma let the chips fall
n***** is Kemba Walker tryna see me pitfall
n***** is starring like a synagogue: think about it
Centerfold b****** prolly couldn't get a drink up out me
They say I need some guidance
But I think they need a stylist
b**** you should see my wallet
This b**** gonna need Pilates
And you can't see Folarin
What the f*** are you, r*****ed?
I ain't hugging the corner, but I hustle so enormous
A modern day Goodfella, I'm Ray Liotta
Loud smoking so pass the L like a semicolon
The Bentley is rented but I got many chauffers
Foamposites if you ain't got em then you penny-loafing!
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
Only marry your woman if mama cold as Willona
See, I'm second to no one
I'm the messenger-poet
They slowly showin they colors
They music good but they bogus
Wale
[Hook]
They talkin
Talkin bout Folarin
[Verse 2]
Verse 2 gon be f****** with verse 1
Especially when you're writing s*** that can never be done, Joe!
That Kevin Love flow
Bored of the shooters
My women be in the newest
Yo b****** should buy a loofah
Where I'm from they is ruthless
Babies turn into shooters
Crazy talking and foolish
You catch a shell like a Koopa
And I don't give a f***, see my b****** is kama sutra
One of them b****** is cute, the rest of them congruent
Why you talking my n****? Just go and do it
n***** awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
Still got me another deal big as any n**** in music
The remedy is get your hustle on
f*** a broad unless you love a broad
Well in that case, brother, then love her hard
Put my trust in my dog
Put my trust in my God
'Less you Stabler and Benson, I don't f*** with the law
[Hook