[Intro: & Nas (sample)] Yes, this is raw, comin' at your door Black and yellow, [?] Alizé, Folarin (Su-Summers off)
1: Wale] Yeah, I want the smoke with most of these I'm way doper than niggas, I a ghost of these niggas Nah, I the smoke with like all of these niggas My slime you is Nickelodeon [?] I'm bicoastal, bipolar, I buy a lot My bi bitches my friends, we fucking been through a lot I'm ducking your crew never, I'm checking tour route My niggas'll bust your bus up until morgue now Some niggas was seats, now niggas is courtside niggas'll take your heard off like they was Lee Corso Mm, damn, the leaking I'm unconventional 'cause I'm shy, but that loud Yeah, and I'm from a gentrified Ironic, cake walk while niggas would pie flip at the Broads tell me to chill, broads me to fuck You can call me whatever, just put that in front Proud, and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, pull up Don't a hater a hater, I say it's cowardly love In and out of the clubs and I'm out with hoes In-N-Out the burger, I'm sure to hit Bossa Nova 'Bout to at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but darker All my women are and too articulate for you I miss 'em, I'm horny, fly in and dive in her middle Bite on her kitten, it's purring, her weak and important Leak up the sheet, said she 'cause of me in the morning If she get to geekin', I [?] And she meet up too much, I tell her I'm vegan, hol' up And I want my guys in the and I want my females in Lyft And I my day ones will put it down if my haters pull up Oh, see, that mean I'm crazy, Kali, what's up? O.T., that be my gang [?] Mm, bucka-bucka,
Nas (sample)] Take off I- I take off I I take summers off 'cause I love beef I take off 'cause I I I take I summers off 'cause I love winter beef
[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)] Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie Proceed, I going hard 2018 They taught I'd stop fighting, it's and Khabib, I got it Any flow, they started getting shoes done started talking trip, I'm drowning in Penny Phoams I left that complex, should've put Canaries on Walk right in that like we got it, nigga, there it go 2019 approaching, I'm to get back flexing Meek, and Rozay Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski it out and we want the smoke like a hookah house I bet them dudes mount they coup de grace on the Moon bouncin' Do as I say, not as I do, is my Real for you niggas bitin' On my sub 45 and oversizings On my side hate 45 and ride with him I am and anxiety riddels my damn mind every minute I chill out and forget it by high, my nigga No, don't try a 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em You buttons, eventually push flowers, I meant it A real dawg sleep on me, I still I'm feeling like Josh Hart, I'm feeling [?] Silly me fed the media for a I they sick, now it's [?], yo Ebro, wanna check it? (Take off) Boy, I dropped three EPs The came back scratching, oh y'all niggas need me ay (I take) Shots niggas that [?] for living From writers need jobs, when I react, they get 'em A bag, they get 'em a lil' check I get in my lil' feelings and just wanna smack A nigga and retract, retract I'm like nah, you it, I walk away relaxed They think it's but they finished, it's winter (Take) Nigga, no [?] I take summers off I I I take I take summers off I love winter beef Woo!