Ji-Dope

[Chorus: Wale]

New Shaq flow

Everybody ain't trickin', but they got toast

Nigga, we not dope boys, we just ji-dope

Without a pot stove, nigga, make that pot roast

[Verse 1: Wale]

Nigga, I'm a humble nigga

Still come through and kick it

With the very same niggas that I came through with it

A miracle to girls with that lyrical appeal

Keep it real, y'all playing like American Apparel

J's DS, don't be lacin' them up

Y'all be makin' some money, but y'all be makin' shit up

Y'all be welling, embellishing, but forever irrelevant

They be saying whatever, but when they see me, they suckin' dick

It's hard to just love a woman, it's easy to fuck a bitch

Hard to think shit is peasy, seeing what Puffy did

That's why I be talkin' for every feature and cover appearence

Cause when I was hungry, you motherfuckers ain't wanna hear it

Grind mode, shorty said that she tryin' go

That ex box, ain't talking the gaming console

Y'all slow, my shows be all sold

In Norway, it's no way you're in Oslo

Ridin' with the Buddha, rockin' the Medusa

Got a lotta haters, they ain't cool enough to do it

Fuck a pistol, got a shooter, I am not thuggin'

Your little mixtape cool but nigga, get a budget

[Chorus: Wale]

New Shaq flow

Everybody ain't trickin', but they got toast

Nigga, we not dope boys, we just ji-dope

Without a pot stove, nigga, make that pot roast

[Refrain: Wale]

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

[Verse 2: Wale]

I put the city on, I kept the city on

Shout out to Cool & Dre, made another million

We headed to the store, couple packs of the Swisher

Fuck a Benz, bag a bitch in a Maxima, chillin'

Ain't trickin' if you got it, I'mma get it

I ain't sayin' Dick Bavetta, but these niggas not official

As I, all these niggas is R's

They like giving a cough drop to a nigga with SARS

Some niggas is real, a lot of niggas is soft

Lotta bitches be scarred, so I be sittin' in my car

I'm low-key, the most freaks that know me for reason

So 'bout that doe cheese, they won't be competing

Meaning, it's easy, we M.O.B.ing

So much that girls at the bank call me Stevie

Wonder, fuck ya, bad motherfucker

One man band but Lil' Raz on production

Come up in the booth salivating for the supper

And I never finished school cause Sallie Mae's just a hustler

YEAH

[Chorus: Wale]

New Shaq flow

Everybody ain't trickin', but they got toast

Nigga, we not dope boys, we just ji-dope

Without a pot stove, nigga, make that pot roast

[Refrain: Wale]

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

Turn me up yo

Slight work to me

[Outro: Wale]

Bad bitches in the front

Real niggas in the back