Fuck You

[Verse 1: Wale]

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

DC ain't been this hot since Ronald Reagan made a killing

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Despite my dark days I feel I'm the brightest of thinkers

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

But a wise woman told me "it's okay to know you good"

They call it arrogance but I think it's passionate

And I think this happens when you rap and don't exaggerate

Shawty open your soul, pray that Pro Tools agree though

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

See my flow is the nicest and my ho is the baddest

And the sex will lock her down see my stick is the gavel

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

She reluctantly fucking, she's an adamant blower

I'm a passionate poet, moonlight as rapping Folarin

Horse is missing on my Polo cause my tag is enormous

I ain't cocky I'm just proud of me

So why these niggas acting like I ain't allowed to be

[Chorus]

Fuck you

When a nigga in the room, give a nigga room

Nigga, fuck you

Yeah, just you

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Fuck you

When a nigga in the room, give a nigga room

Nigga, fuck you

Yeah, just you

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

[Verse 2]

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

How I grow to be 5'8

But it's still my little niggas

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

And I love your brain but I think I'll never know enough

Argue with twitter niggas who insignificant

But its just simply my interest to intricately ridicule niggas

Proud of it all defensive fuck I'm rocking alone

Say what you want I'm Immature like Roger go home

Hard headed hot headed I admit it

But I'll be damned if they defeat me like a fucking prosthetic

Ha, Wale you so arrogant

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why I care again

Stunting in a pair of Tiffs I don't mean a pair of Tims

Two bitches named Tiffany I left them with a pair of kids

Rare shit, trend setting yea I be the best

OD'd on that Mitchell-Ness you thought it was '03 again

Hold up yea we the best

Roll wit Ace, Khaled and them

Roll up niggas. weed like sex

Don't you leave a seed in there

Reading shit my critics say

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Not hungry for my poetry

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Six and a half, Optimistic this isn't bad

It's different now, Before the faith niggas was "WHAM"

Carelessly whispering all they nickel opinions at me

Tell all my haters call they neighbor get they minions at me

A couple labels threw some millions yet they still ain't grab me

Nigga's talk they'd attacked me but wouldn't steal a taxi

Ha, and I ain't smug I'm just proud of me

Why they acting like a nigga ain't allowed to be

[Chorus]

Fuck you

When a nigga in the room, give a nigga room

Nigga, fuck you

Yeah, just you

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Fuck you

When a nigga in the room, give a nigga room

Nigga, fuck you

Yeah, just you

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

[Outro]

Ambition is definitely on the way

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