Wale - Change Up lyrics

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Wale - Change Up lyrics

The same old n***a since day one Sharp as a ginzu though my tennis shoes Ray Guns Raise up your gla**, puff and pa** for they hating a** W's on my mind, peep what I'm getting at Attire proper, Bryce Harper though slightly darker From where the drivers forgotten, you get blocka for parkas Ronald’s was poppin, they be wildin' for posites Shorty from Wahler Place say Wale don't stop up your progress It's not a problem, little mama, only a part of me polished I get inside her head and promptly get Kylie Minoguing Slick mouth, n***a, legendary with lyrics And never let up, keep one leg up, n***a Kerry Kittles It's very simple, I'm in it so now you never winning And I'm up about fifty effortlessly, n***a, check the ticker f** a n***a, hate a hater, that’s just how I’m living And I'm playin' ball with a chess board, n***a; Bobby Fischer And it's hard to be focused going around all these women I tell her I'm much deeper, that don't mean I'm much different More like the writing, Iceberg Slim with better diction She let me hit her in the gut, feel it like premonitions Wooh, you know I'm feeling myself Tell these n***as Folarin back on my way to that belt By the way of the beltway, where they hatin' too much When n***as dirty, thirsty, hungry they subjects to lunch Right? But at least we see that's the problem being not on I aspire for well-off, y'all aspire for well-known Not no LeBron, but I'm cool with being Jamal Cross, somebody falling, don't keep reaching, let me just ball Just bored with these groupies, been tired of these n***as They ain't seeing me stunting, like a tint-job on a Bentley Your annual is my rent fee, been playing it cool, don't tempt me f** that, but nah, I take 'em out to lunch, I'm a cannibal to these emcees Ever so gluttonous, miss me with that s**er sh** Tatted out with angels Since I pray I don't get caught up in this game, n***a Not a chance, n***a About a dollar so they hollering I changed, n***a Same lyrics, just the stage different Sneakerman Daniel san, we still crane kick 'em Tell the haters better raincheck me One call to clean them up, still hang with made n***as