Album Name

The Gifted

Artist

Wale

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.06.25

Release Agency

워너뮤직

The Curse Of The Gifted - Wale
Life's better
when your niggas good
and your mama straight
I'm honestly still looking for
some type of balance
Cuz the status got me
jah tripping
Cuz I like my bitch
but I love these
bitches on my dick
When spitting tell me
what you feeling
different knowing you's
the bread winner
And it's rare you hear
niggas say they can't feel you
But in your ears like he dope
just not dope enough
And the closest ho would be
probin you to open up
And to do so you
must roll one up
And it’s lonely at the top
They say me that
they feelin me
I eat this game
and shit this out
My dirty draws
got winning streaks
I’m in too deep
this industry is sayin
to a nigga
Got change like them
just but ain’t changed
like them nigga nigga
The only Fuck on my old shit
cuz I’m on shit
But I was pumpin in ’06
with the slow shit
Now my dreams is nothing
more than minimal thoughts
Machine gon fluctuate
those speakers to God
And I’m tired though
And I’m high too
But it’s like my music
made these niggas
turn they pride to fool
Yea yall don’t even
gotta love us
But you better respect
this motherfucker ah
you don’t know shit
Satisfaction's for suckers
Satisfaction's for suckers
And yall don’t even
gotta love us
But you will respect
this motherfuckin
hustle real nig shit
See life better
when you know you real
I know some niggas
is winnin but ain’t
been home in years
Pray to not know the feeling
sitting on a couple million
Sipping pretentious liquids
Ease with they money
when hella finding
is on the trippin
Like you were flowed
I bet yourself that
you worth 60 mill
So we keep that circle small
and never let no
squares in there
It’s double M G
I hope they know the set
Don’t you cop a second
whip unless yo mama
out of debt
Shout out to my girls in Bola
be home in a minute yep
My nigga’s at
the rivers correctional
that’s me in that vent
They thought I wasn’t winning
the crew full of troubles
But I do
I fucked the game
and came out a gold rapper
I should be loving
my accomplishments
But a brand new Maserati
got me plottin on another hit
Success is like a
neverending battle
Well whoever at the top
and if that’s you
you who you tryna hear
The top of my last shit
it’s all that I ask her
I pray you forgive me
if I don’t bask in this chapter
I’m a legend out Georgetown
we talkin bout practice
Cuz in this establishment
you ain’t never established
Satisfaction's for suckers
Satisfaction's for suckers
And yall don’t even
gotta love us
But you will respect
this motherfuckin
hustle real nig shit
Satisfaction's for suckers
Satisfaction's for suckers
And yall don’t even
gotta love us
But you will respect
this motherfuckin
hustle real nig shit
This is the story
about the price of fame
But the love for the dollar
Is because they cannot change