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wale lyrics : "Flat Out"

[Hook - Trinidad James]
What's your set bout'
Me and my ^!$$%s, we flat out x4


[Verse 1: Wale]
Told you ^!$$%s, ?Do not $#&@ with us?

Hope you ^!$$%s do not $#&@ with us
You caught feelings cause I caught her attention,
She caught a flight after I caught a nut (whoa! )

Shoutout to my brothers, doe
Quote me too
You goin' make some haters when you love a ho

Heart is the line, God bless my soul
Profit of my infectious flow
Pardon if my vocab ain't good

But the school I was in ain't have no books
These rap ^!$$%s never had me shook
I ain't from a town that is ran by crooks

Get the work from out of town for the money and the power
^!$$%s steppin' on the powder like it's athlete foot
Know y'all got, come get at me first

Little ^!$$% better act your worth
Understand ^!$$%s got to be heard
Why the $#&@ ^!$$%s got to be heard


[Hook]


[Verse 2 - Trinidad James]
I usually don't do freestyles
My style ain't free, ^!$$%

Fresh from head to toe
I said fly from the feet up
I said, you're looking for a real ^!$$%

(*##$, look up and you'll see us
You lookin' for your (*##$, ^!$$%
Don't look up, she with Jesus

I said hallelujah, (*##$ pop the #~!!@
So she raise her hands and pop the #~!!@
I'm with Wale, that's MMG

Now Molly make her go woo
And that money make me show out
My grind wasn't blacked out

Real ^!$$%, don't do handouts
My mama crib my stashhouse
In the Yeezy box, ^!$$% oh Lawd

^!$$% Ziploc and my Concordes
Tell the Feds I don't give a $#&@
I'm the man now, I'm the man now

And that's DC to the A town
I said DC to the A town
And when I $#&@, ^!$$%s, that's hands down

But in DC, they say flat out

[Hook]

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