Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mathematics, artist - Wale. Album song Shine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Mathematics |
Let’s fuck this jawn up |
It’s simple mathematics |
100, 50, none |
Blue moon |
Hey, look |
Keep this shit 100 with the squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep it 100 with squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Made me a grip off a show |
Take me some bitches and go |
Olivier made the jeans |
Coco Chanel made the coat |
Playboy, I always been ready |
Skinny but always been heavy |
Gave away all my old bitches |
Gave away all my Giuseppe’s |
Keep it 100 with Ross |
Keep it 100 with Meek |
Keep me a number to call |
Hide that shit like the 300 movie |
I get that love in DC |
Show love or be humbled in peace |
Grown up, didn’t jugg in the streets |
Still I got just what the customer’s need, yeah |
Keep this shit 100 with the squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep it 100 with squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Baby, I been on the road |
Lately been fellin' so bored |
I put trust in a fuck nigga once |
Now he don’t make decisions no more |
That’s why I stick to the code |
Niggas ain’t shit with that flow |
I’m highly respected 'cause me and |
No Credit be in here until six in the morn' |
I got some niggas that’s gone, yeah |
I got some niggas that’s gone, yeah |
I got some niggas that live in the sky |
And some here but don’t feel 'em no more |
And used to cut niggas off |
I guess it’s the price of a boss |
Stressin' all night and now I got my shit tight |
Got more bags tight and 'em swipin' ass broads, yeah |
Keep this shit 100 with the squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep it 100 with squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Catch me a flight, go abroad (Yeah) |
Catch me a flight with your broad (Mmm) |
Not even my type but need somethin' that nice |
So I bet you might Skype with that broad |
Sometimes I be trifling y’all |
Sometimes I enlighten with thought |
I guess I’m a type of swing pimping like Ken |
Or Rob Hill when I’m writin' these songs |
Keep it a hunnid with squad |
Keep it it fifty with hoes |
Need me like thirty to walk through |
Need me like 60 a show, fuck it |
Need me like 80 a show (Damn) |
Fuck it, a hunnid a show |
Need me that money when jefe pull up or call |
Fuck it, don’t hit me no more (Don't hit me, don’t) |
Keep it a hunnid with squad |
And my moons right under my guard |
Chasin' his monies and loan |
Ain’t been prayin' as much and I’m sorry (Amen) |
We in a jungle from now |
When you rich, they gon' fuck with you now |
Uncle Sam in them pockets, my partner just got off |
So that man might give me a pound, yeah |
Keep this shit 100 with the squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep it 100 with squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep this shit 100 with the squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |
Keep it 100 with squad |
Playing at 50 with hoes |
And I got nothing for anyone fronting |
It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah |