Lacefrontin Wale

[Speaking: Wale]
Aye turn the Beat up
U got all them drums in there
Turn it all......
Can I get it up some more?
Look

[Verse 1: Wale]
Yea, Im tryna find where your mind at
A little reefer lotta people and cognac
Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
I ain't tripping all my women be authentic
Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition
These hoes say I'm a poet I try to make em different
She said she wanna man, told her im real rap
A good head on her shoulders, I need to feel that
She said it really dont matter if its real though
For real though see its mine cause I paid for it
Weaved up greased up shawty what it do?
Cornrows sewed up shawty bust a move
Straight frontin you lacefrontin just come thru
You say these niggas lying well you been lying too

[Hook] x8
Go 'head!