The Black N Gold lyrics

by

Wale


[Talking: Wale]
Here ye, here ye
Let's toast
Let's celebrate life, let's celebrate wealth, and bypass plight, for the night
Drinks up

[Verse 1: Wale]
Back like I never left in the first
Wale Ovenchkin, the best on the earth, breath breath full of purp
A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end of my year
Two course when you mention my gear, lil low low lil showboat, n*gga since MoCo
Rosay for the hoes in the V-I, P-P-I, gotta do it more like T.I
Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight
I might give you the pipe unless you pedaling bikes
I mean Cycling, I was liking it
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch
And I keep a fly girl like Jenny from the block
Got HU women, Frostburg women
Throw around game, Strasburg pitching
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
And we gonna toast up for the n*ggas that hate
And we gonna drink dark, we gonna take it to the face
And I got them gold bottles, first place
No metal here, I'm well away
Y'all Mario brothers, I'm Metal Gear
I don't ever fear nothing, I'm forever here
Hands up DJ, let let em hear
[HOOK]
If you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
I wanna be next to you
Black and Gold, Black and Gold, Black and Gold
Black and Gold, Black and Gold, Black and Gold
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the, champagne for the, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the, champagne for the, champagne for the hoes

[Verse 2: Wale]
I'm faded and y'all ain't it
I'm ninja gaiden and y'all lil Jayden
It's Roc Nation, this my team
Go and this my team then I ditch y'all, lay in
Hey man y'all just fakin, and cheap hoes love a n*gga like H&M
Rich hoes love a n*gga like Ray-Bans
I don't know what y'all heard, but hip hop ain't dead
I could change a broad's life in about an hour
I turn ducks into bucks, Luke Ridnour
Y'all had your run, don't ruin ours
Watch a young n*gga operate, Dougie Howser
I don't really like the Hollywood scene
The dudes all fake and the girls are bulimic
The drinks too weak, what the f*ck is a Bellini?
But you would never think if you seen it on TV
DMV, what I rep, off GP
I make it rain Sean Kemp, GP
I make words come alive, GP
Create life with the beats, Alicia Keys
Fore we do the unthinkable
I'm gonna need a tree, a freak, and a chicken too
Whatchu thinkin boo?
Whatchu want love? f*ck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
[HOOK]
If you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
I wanna be next to you
Black and Gold, Black and Gold, Black and Gold
Black and Gold, Black and Gold, Black and Gold
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the, champagne for the, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the hoes
Henny for my n*ggas, champagne for the, champagne for the, champagne for the hoes
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