The Middle Finger - Wale

The Middle Finger - Wale
Now one of the services you provide is giving them something to talk about
Let 'em talk It makes 'em happy it makes 'em feel good
They don't believe half the sh*t they say
People wanna talk Yeah it's fun to talk
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
But I can't move with too many rap dudes
I respect dudes from my double M crew
But I'm just not that dude hanging on to who's who's and such
Cash rule for some got room for none
Can't fool with niggas who put the rumors up
Wanted to quit rap music sucks
But couldn't run a 4 2 so with you I'm stuck
Went in the booth truth the only tool I trust
And that's sayin' a lot cause Pro Tools be stuck
You grindin' hot they wanna be cool with yah
They're like consignment shops they're old news to us
Society I trip 'em
Aye well look now
I got to be the realest
Aye well look now
Society I trip 'em
Aye well look now
Should follow no ni**a
Just the god inside of my mirror
F**k you leave me alone aye well look now
F**k you leave me alone aye well look now
F**k you leave me alone aye well look now
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
Fightin' for my respect receive it or nothin' else
Preachin' and geekin' I kinda think that I'm Malcolm X
MDMA in my juice jaws tired and thru
Now I'm sweatin' cause the b**ches they perspired me to
Are you judgin' me now Do you f**k with me now
Miscarried my first child ain't finna come out
F**k the therapy route where the syrup and loud
Blue 30 come around there's the smile
Opiated could show up later with more elation
All my b**ches say Take it easy enjoy the paper
Try to be with the people see what I'm fightin'
Them inner demons and how it was eatin' me while I be in Vegas
Yeah life a gamble anyway jo
Pop a perc I could merk through the pain though
Mind bills pilin' up drop a single
Thrill's all gone when that mothaf**kin' fame go
Ever seen a mix J Cole and Django
Educated sh*t but he whip like he ain't though
Black b**ches say my sh*t is so graceful
White b**ches barely know me up in Graystone
Society I trip 'em
Aye well look now
I got to be the realest
Aye well look now
Society I trip 'em
Aye well look now
Should follow no ni**a
Just the god inside of my mirror
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone
F**k you leave me alone