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(feat. Melanie Fiona & J.Cole) [Wale:] When you feel like this When you spill out hits When you fly as a bitch And you ride with this And you ain't bothered a it now baby [Melanie Fiona:] Fresh out the airport Fresh out the tan with the clippers Like sean lippet thinking hmm I'm trying to get it like sean get it If lord giveth a mill and a milf like skibbit It's slight blemishes and life system But I'm giving it foundation when I write lyric That anvil night hard mine is bright knickers Maybe not quite the star but my hearts in it When brett hart meet bret farve A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure four You see my figure more or less stick some more On your vest then my larynx and lungs and this voice I project My project is like what pros inject And niggas so fly I should be droved in jets It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke Letras de cancionesYou see dem boys sign me to the scope right [J.Cole:] I fall whole to the real they wanna know just how it feel Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real And yet we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels So you best be on your toes nigga Especially on your flows nigga Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes nigga Catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in All I wanna do is eat I'm like the freaky lesbian Now all I wanna do ball on tv knee E S P N They heard I'm bout to blow so all my enemies say let's be friends And all these rappers know just know where I'm bout to go so catch me then Where all the girls that we knew scream fuck you Go let me in I'm definiately in a class of my own And dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton He just pass the patron And he ain't giving dog is earned if you just live in dog you learn I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard I yearn For that living large but mama I ain't done yet Sit back and watch your son rise Kick back until yo son set Forever I ain't run yet and I never will Nas told me lifes a bitch Pac said fuck the world and I ain't come yet You up yet? My punchlines like gut checks I'm raw dog I'm rough sex I'm on deck I'm up next I'm godbless I'm success so fuck stress You can get the fuck from around me And if you listening know you wondering Where the fuck they found me I'm from the ville boy [Wale:] Another day up in my ES Wish it was an LS But elastic is my wallet fuck it I don't be stressed like relaxed muscles Your feedback ain't flexing And you can keep it running like a muffler When we not in summer They like A list actors they not no stunners Too much practice now for me to malfunction So any beat that function I breathe on and puncture Leave it like a female Dijon a puncture Waiting showing you her beauty if shes naked It's like a view of paintin or a lakehead This shits how beautiful my day is Peep me how I'm raising up the capital for Nathan Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating Or shift keys or it I placement cause Shift the keys get your capital raised up From Letras Mania