[Intro]
[Verse 1: Wale]
Never been a n*gga more intricate with the wisdom
Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions
It's crazy to think I'm crazy, it's passion my n*gga
Living subscription on what having ambition will get ya
f*ck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions
n*ggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes
Easily Leo Da Vinci when I piece in a picture
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Marty McFly'ed in 'em, higher designer denim
Ya'll a bunch of di*ks but I could still see the vagina in 'em
I ain't got time to swag n*gga this is monumental
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
I'm trynna tell you I'm sick of these n*ggas
Smoking more than Ricky Williams though Reggie is my n*gga
No Reggie on my n*gga, I moschino you n*ggas
And when it come to tight games I'm O.T. with the b*tches
(yeah)
I'mma go hard so my momma kick her feet up
The abominable snowman would walk away anemic n*gga
Honestly, no man is strong enough to see us
They ain't roll with all that f*ck sh*t I can't stomach what they feed us
(heh)
Yeah I'm gon' leave with her
All up in her backspace like a delete button
Have a taste shawty, I think you need lovin'
You need direction, look what we encompass
Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna Jesus' mother
I leave and love 'em
I love and leave 'em
So many foams in my closet, no Walter Oliva
Pourin' this reefer, I'm rollin' like re-up
Model b*tches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter
I need my respect, you can keep all the features
When I put this sh*t down, I put the DMV up
We up, We up, We up and We out
We out