[Verse 1: Wale]
Been a leader, 4.3 speed
And it's flyer than the Hail Mary y'all can't breath in
And when I'm gone the freaks always need me
They wait on my return, like I'm Vai Sikahema
Dig it, I'ma fire up the reefer
Keep a dub in the glove like GP
Uh, you see me I'm DC
And my net worth, like VC
I went from [?] running Jet sweeps
To wings by the fleet, got [?] by the fleet
This is no flee, look at this, me
Y'all Ryan Leaf [?]
Ha, and it's not a dang thing
Black Yukon know what the hell I mean
And DC is like a draft lottery
'Cause your skills don't matter if you under six feet
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, look
Nip' Hussle, dope flow like yayo
I'm a boss, nothin' move 'less I say so
I'm a business, you a ***** on a payroll
Here come recession, there go your J-O-
B, while we fly high
On more chrome than ever every time I ride by
**** and ********, tell you ****** no lie
From a hood so hot it's heat waves in the sky
Remember, every day was like the Fourth of July
At war, so you had to keep your ****** in your ride
Lean low, blowin' **** in the sky
Watchin' out for blue cars driven by white guys
Now it's like white clouds and blue skies
Dumpin' out the ***** through the roof of my ride
European grille with the leathers inside
Ain't a ***** this fly comin' out the Westside
Huh, huh, yeah
Been a leader, 4.3 speed
And it's flyer than the Hail Mary y'all can't breath in
And when I'm gone the freaks always need me
They wait on my return, like I'm Vai Sikahema
Dig it, I'ma fire up the reefer
Keep a dub in the glove like GP
Uh, you see me I'm DC
And my net worth, like VC
I went from [?] running Jet sweeps
To wings by the fleet, got [?] by the fleet
This is no flee, look at this, me
Y'all Ryan Leaf [?]
Ha, and it's not a dang thing
Black Yukon know what the hell I mean
And DC is like a draft lottery
'Cause your skills don't matter if you under six feet
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, look
Nip' Hussle, dope flow like yayo
I'm a boss, nothin' move 'less I say so
I'm a business, you a ***** on a payroll
Here come recession, there go your J-O-
B, while we fly high
On more chrome than ever every time I ride by
**** and ********, tell you ****** no lie
From a hood so hot it's heat waves in the sky
Remember, every day was like the Fourth of July
At war, so you had to keep your ****** in your ride
Lean low, blowin' **** in the sky
Watchin' out for blue cars driven by white guys
Now it's like white clouds and blue skies
Dumpin' out the ***** through the roof of my ride
European grille with the leathers inside
Ain't a ***** this fly comin' out the Westside
Huh, huh, yeah
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