Wale - Brightseat Road Freestyle lyrics

Yeah, turn me up some more uh, yeah, yeah
Wale, though all day, though, uh, uh, yeah

My mind thinks at a light speed
Give a fuck if you
Motherfuckers don't like me
I was a young fly nigga in my Supreme
When all them OGs was
Wearin' them white jeans
A sidekick and a dime piece
That's the recipe for everything I would need
And would you ever think that
Bust' from north east
My luck would go up and the
Greatest rapper will sign me shawn Carter
Done probably fathered a lot of artists
Seen a Future in a
Nigga like Desiigner product
Tryna modify the fuckin' top 5, home
Get a lil chicken while
The fuckin' sky fallin'
Sky fallin', sky fallin'
I'm left out of top 5s
It's cool I write for 'em
Check the credit's
The government got a lotta letters
And if they never said it
Bet they pay twice for it gOAT with the POEM
Been lowkey so they sleep on me, damn
All I see, a bunch of D riders
We gots to call out people who
Don't be dope for shit
Never seen dope or nothin'
They think they special
But I think they bluffin'
My plane is comin', my J 11's
What Mic could say that Wale so redundant
You know a concords?
Aw forget it, they ain't on board
I'm still goin', concord on board
Michael Jordan, aw screw it
The mob moves at a lightspeed
I like brown skin bitches and Nikes
Hate clown ass niggas
Long flights and the police
Used to pull me over on Brightseat
Road Road Road Road
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