歌手:Wale
专辑:《The Album About Nothing》

作词 : Olubowale Akintimehin/Julian Gramma/Britney Talia Hazard
作曲 : Olubowale Akintimehin/Julian Gramma/Britney Talia Hazard
Time to clock in baby
Yeah
You ready

Yes I was ready last time
We gon' call this
The intro about nothing

It's gon' go like this

Lord my all what you think of it
Been on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time that I sing of nothing

Sipping wine sipping wine cause my Henny finished
Hard to be friendly with women who've seen too many *****s
So I keep my circle small you need reduction
Never too much friends what is your circumference
I swear to God times is hard but they're getting better
Tryna enjoy every moment but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level and I never missed a supper
But still my hunger's like a ****ing model at a buffet
I'm with these broads who in love they ain't seen any better
But dollar signs never mind and he keep a zero
And if my heart could speak it would talk to freaks
And leave the room when a ***** try to sleep with 'em
Getting high getting by watching time fly
Tell my *****s I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young wild ***** living the dream
Although I'm not who I'm destined to be
They keep saying grow up
Lord my all what you think of it
Been on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time that I sing of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time that I sing of nothing

I pray my girl don't turn to be my baby mother yet
But in fact I do I need by boo to keep my ***t in check
And ***t get easier when dreams of chasing respect
Get realized and ain't no team invading your set
Getting high getting by as my mind fly
Just bought my homie a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep your homies right by your side
And if life is short then we'll be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties with any ***** who covet mine
And all the stunting got me looking ugly in momma's eyes
But I gotta do it these *****s need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to have an influence
Rapping and music a bunch of ******* acting too foolish
You gotta be stupid even Tim Allen had him a tooly
Getting high sitting down thinking out loud
It's a shame *****s lame but I'mma hold it down
Let my bread roll never let my friends go
That's why I let these dreads grow I'll never fit your ****ing crown
Getting high getting by watching time fly
Tell these *****s I'mma get 'em every other time
Young wild *****s sit in your seat
Know every weekend every liquor for free

Believe ***** I sow what I reap
Double M genius make these ******* so deep
I make these *****s opinion on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the audio and you missin' the beat
I'm out standing in every avenue I'm good in the streets
Outstanding ***tting on *****s but you sit when you pee
Hold up

I figure they don't care nothing 'bout albums

So why not give 'em an album about

You better sing that ***t *****

This how you start the mother****ing show

The moon's in the mother****in' sky all rise

Lord my all what you think of it
Been on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time that I sing of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time that I sing of nothing