Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arrival, artist - Wale. Date of issue: 05.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Arrival |
| Somewhere blown loud floating low breaded out |
| Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes |
| Who here compare to ralph |
| Blacks by the double |
| Killimanjaro I get high by every para-i-mount |
| I’mma let that bitch breath fucker |
| And I’m doing find but them suits lying and I see you suckers |
| Fear not I’m you cicadas bitch I’m still buzzin |
| And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too |
| Making moves with that made crew, shoot |
| And to think that I almost did trade school |
| Now I kick that little cane mixed with wayne a’rooney |
| First album sleepers, second album groupies |
| I’m bout to show you broke, my next one a movie |
| Cause third times the charm, that’s word a sam bowie |
| And my ego will not change |
| But this shit so wack and the chips my stack, there will be no frito lay |
| Ok I’m winning competition who isn’t |
| Ralph in that new edition and that’s no ralphy or tripping |
| All my posse official and my policies simple |
| Keep your faith in your god, family over the business |
| Here niggas be at odds and get even with pistols |
| Air hakily nah, my partners is more official |
| And I’m at that mall again balling for that shit I been through |
| And that large grip is just small shit, like that shit from shih tzu |
| My pencil a get to everyday people when do Got a nice crib but I’m outstanding like mr. |
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