| Tats all on my arm
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| Bitch all up on my mind
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| I got stacks all up in my charm
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| My gold Rollie tell time
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| It’s my ambition (it's my ambition)
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| I’m just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
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| Tats all on my arm
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| Yo bitch all on my mind
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| And I got stacks on all my charms
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| My gold Rollie tell time
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| It’s my ambition (it's my ambition)
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| I’m just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
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| Okay, tats all on my arm
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| These dreads all in my eyes
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| I put these poems all in these songs
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| For the paper I’ma grind, it’s my ambition (its' my ambition)
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| It’s my ambition (its' my ambition)
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| It’s my ambition (its' my ambition)
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| Okay, tats all on my arm
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| These dreads all in my eyes
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| I put these poems all in these songs
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| All I know is this grind, it’s my ambition (its' my ambition)
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| It’s my ambition (its' my ambition)
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| I aint with the talking, see I’m just tryna focus
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| Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
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| Tryna stay clear of my foes, and these shape shiftin'
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| Ya’ll can’t stick to no G-Code, see them snakes showing you more
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| Get my taste from all of my
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| My mates calling me gifted, February cold as my heart
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| Thats why your date is probably missing
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| Late for love and be trippin'
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| Man it takes cigar and start fillin'
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| I got a green bag with the blue strands
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| I smoke the Margerie Simpson
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| Got a broken heart that needs fixin'
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| And I don’t rely on no
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| And I don’t reply to most BBM’s
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| So when you see an R don’t be trippin'
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| MMG obviously winnin', niggas talk much harder, we livin'
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| And I swear to lord I’ve been down to Earth
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| More times than not I be lifted
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| I aint with the rappin', see I’m just tryna focus
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| Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
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| Tats all on my arm, these suckas say I’m that bomb
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| 3 J’s took me this high, 6 O’s paid for my car
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| 3 M’s on my New Balance, I’m here to shine when I’m tracking
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| What you doing Ross, drop a hundred thousand and you
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| know you 'posed to be stacking
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| I should Michael Jordan these rappers,
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| man I’m twice as cold as these rappers
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| haha, hold up, let me wipe a dose with these rappers
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| And I like the. |
| to need passion, And I like my girls with Ambition
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| You see money talking these days and you thought the
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| shorty wasn’t listening
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| You aint dreamin dog you aint living
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| Even when I sleep I got vision
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| Even when ya deep, yeah still I sweep
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| I don’t fiend for beef I eat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tats On My Arm , by - Wale. Song from the album Live from the Dmv, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп