Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fluorescent Ink, artist - Wale.
Date of issue: 24.06.2012
Song language: English
Fluorescent Ink |
As I flip through pages of my notepad |
Wow, I really wanna shine |
That’s what it boils down to |
(M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music) |
Real shit |
I just want my mind to be free |
Never mind if they fond of me, I’ve been a beast |
I recline in my seat, number 9s on my feet |
Womanizer admittingly, but mind you, I’m deep |
Although they inclined to critique |
Motherfuck 'em, they couldn’t lace up a nigga’s chukkas |
Cause money talk and I make them bustas pay for discussion |
Chasing duckets, chasing dreams got me praying for foes |
Chasing hoes, dick 'em good enough to make 'em propose |
Winning, the feeling is so incredible |
Something that’s forever true, my niggas over revenue |
Little bit of Chanel, decorate your appearance |
Double Cs on your purses, perfect, I get the message |
Isabel Marant, I get you some, you give me that |
All of my thoughts fluorescent ink though I’m always thinking black |
Sitting back, cognac, sixty-two behind the pack |
I ain’t thug but I ain’t stupid, four niggas, five slaps |
Hold up, fire shots for the winners |
And as long as I’m delivering, this genre gon' be winning |
Double MG pimping, my relevance never ending |
My penmanship ain’t too pretty, my ink is why they gon' feel me |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me, Lord |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me, Lord |
This ink is why they feel me |
Double MG, thank you, this the real me |
I got a couple old schools and some new girls |
They like old jewels and new pearls |
They obey no rules, they some rude girls |
You know the bad ones, that rule the world |
They just wanna have fun, and crash parties |
But when them games is over, they down to ride for me |
Bonnie and Clyde story, Mick and Mallory |
A killer in them sheets, they bring that ish up out of me |
After that, I sit and count it, G after G |
Cause it’s right back to these ends |
Send her on her way, tell her come back with some friends |
We can do it all again |
The repetition that I like, the reputation of a pimp |
And I do it all on him, peep the way I limp |
Pimp walk, I been brought my chick, it was money well spent |
They say it’s cold-blooded how I talk |
I been winning this way for years so what if I ain’t lost? |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me, Lord |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me |
This ink is why they feel me, Lord |
This ink is why they feel me |
Double MG, thank you, this the real me |
Sometimes it’s like |
Eyes is low, moment is perfect |
You see things brighter than you normally see |
With 20/20, ya know? |
Enjoy your vice |
M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music |