I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.
Good girls going bad, i'm the dude she fuck but she don't introduce me to dad
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
I just pray for my father in jail.
They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale
Because there ain't no coming back from that
Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad
And we try to keep going
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail
My dad told them to take me to jail
All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
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