Wahlinn Young M.A (Ft. Korleone)

[Intro: Young M.A]
It's the lingo man, shout out to my city
They say we be wahlinn'
That's how we say it, we be wahlinn'
We be wahlinn'
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Young M.A]
They say we be wahlinn'
Louie V down and stylin'
And my pockets sixty thousand
I don't see nobody 'cause the money pilin'
I turn a stack into a mountain
I live in a mountain
I turn my wrist into a fountain
Ooh, they say we be wahlinn'
They say we be wahlinn'

[Verse 1: Young M.A]
Uh, I fell in love with my stylist
I call little passion for fashion
Uh, brand new Louie V out the plastic
I'm talkin' shit that straight from Paris
Water on my wrist, bitch you lookin' at the Atlas
I'm a Queen, keep the chopper in the palace
Girl, you fuckin' with the one
And we be wahlinn' out
I just a bag and went to count it all
I remember back when I was down and out
Now my wrist on drip, I have to drown it out
Ooh, it's my name, sound it out
What's my name? Bitch, sound it out
Even when I lose, I don't lose
Uh, I don't take no breaks, I break the rules