This is a song about "I capito"

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

I suppose i should tell you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Living lives i wish i had

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Just searching for the perfect shot

I though i was red hot

I wish i had another shot

Only real niggas stay on top

I guess i hit the jackpot/

So i took another shot

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Man i hustle, i hustle.

I can't eat, i can't sleep

From the back seat, back seat