Wale - 100 Miles and Running lyrics

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Wale - 100 Miles and Running lyrics

[Intro: Logic] Woo, woo, yeah Alright, here we go Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Logic] Money on my mind, so I'm too paid Real all the time, never Kool-Aid Sippin' on Duse, sike Came a long way from G'burg Puttin' in work like Ferg New York, to L.A., Hawaii and Japan I'm the motherf**in' man, 'least I'm feelin' like I am Got the whole wide world in the palm of my hand But don't give a goddamn, I'm Sam, I am What that even mean? I don't know what you talkin' 'bout Why nowadays everybody got a palm out? PLP, yeah that be me, and that be what I rhyme 'bout I have arrived, all you rappers are in timeout RattPack, where you at? (everywhere worldwide) I know you been waitin' for this world to collide B. O. double B. Y., H. A. L. L., and Folarin 'Bout to take it back like Doc and Marty inside the DeLorean I am no historian, but here to make my predecessors proud All you b**h n***as is not allowed? I put it on everything, I really want a cop out But I did good for a drop out Hop out the coupe, chicken heads go crazy Gotta sound swag when the flow get lazy What up? What good? Where you at? What you been on? Anybody steppin' to me, I promise they get sh** on Better hop up on the train 'fore you miss the chance to— Hop up on the— hop up on the train 'fore you miss the chance to get on Mixtape Bobby, that's the type of sh** I spit on Whew! [Chorus: John Lindahl & Logic] And it's on now Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned) Get in the zone now, (ohh, no, no, no) (I'll be damned) I said it's on now Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned) Get in the zone now (ohh, no, no, no) [Interlude: Logic] Everybody alive, everybody alive Everybody listening to this right now alive Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe Come on now, come on now Come on now, you gotta survive Everybody alive, everybody alive Everybody that's listening to this feeling alive Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe Come on now, come on now Come on now, you gotta survive I said you gotta survive Gotta survive, gotta survive Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive Gotta survive, gotta survive Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive [Verse 2: Wale] Smooth criminal, Mike Jack Throw a subliminal, put your women in black dress They was in Timberlands, I was reppin' them Nike boots Remember them nights that momma couldn't come right back I'm on the path right now, put the plight on the mic If I write mine down, I incite my crowd I put Solbiato down (Old time, old time) Used to go to Mark Twain, Mo County co-signed me Got many flows that any ho would vouch for I Got many foes 'cause many hoes be out for Had the Penny Foams, remember those was copper Had so many homies talkin' 'bout, "how you got those?" I'm Phil Knight in real life, I'm real Nike Flight club in my house, they not like me More than likely they ain't got the heart to fight me It's a lie, somebody seein' me needs some Visine, yeah Let me let it breathe, Saint Laurent level, worry never worry me I'm well aware they be wilding when they talkin' me They're b**hes in the ballot whenever I be on the scene, oh Hammers in the Uber, I be limousine though Diamonds lookin' fluke but I got the same glow And I got a juice back around the way though My chain like a penguin's, Pellegrino We cold, we cold Used to be in Lake Forrest with the Kobe fro Eddie Bauer coat, Foams, and a load of dope Boat load of white hoes I sold it to n***a I was tryna survive, tryna survive I was tryna survive, yeah, yeah I was tryna provide, I was tryna survive I put 'em down every time I got some n***as alive, I got some n***as that not Pour a little of brown liquor and look in the sky Been the talk of the town, n***a, Virginia, Maryland Did it all for the capital, hope you haven't forgot Hoes love me a lot, n***as hate me a lil Anybody can hear me for real give me their props Hookin' up with a couple models, nobody's gon' try to play us The motto is get your paper and make you a lot Pulling up with the Young Sinatra, I'm looking like Sammy Davis The MGM or the Vegas to shake up the rocks And the Stadium poppin', the Palladium poppin' It's a fifty a place n***a, she thinkin' about it I'll be damned [Chorus: John Lindahl & Logic] And it's on now Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned) Get in the zone now, (ohh, no, no, no) (I'll be damned) I said it's on now Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned) Get in the zone now (ohh, no, no, no) [Interlude: Logic] Everybody alive, everybody alive Everybody listening to this right now alive Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe Come on now, come on now Come on now, you gotta survive Everybody alive, everybody alive Everybody that's listening to this feeling alive Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe Come on now, come on now Come on now, you gotta survive I said you gotta survive Gotta survive, gotta survive Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive Gotta survive, gotta survive Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive [Verse 3: Logic] Goddammit, I'm back at it Never had a breath like an asthmatic, I done had it Feel this sh**, I'm an addict, back in Maryland livin' in the attic Flowin' erratic, bringin' the static, bustin' like an automatic I'm badder than the baddest and madder than the maddest My flow the fattest, hotter than the desert in Nevada And in the end f** all of the chitter and chatter, none of it matter Pull the trigger and listen to the pitter and patter, let 'em shatter 'Cause I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to k** it The Ripper, he callin' and we'll go and he'll flow and you know He pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it, groovin' it, stoppin' it, rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it, flippin' it, rippin' it No, no, no, no, no! Goddammit, I'm back at it Never had a breath like an asthmatic, I done had it Feel this sh**, I'm an addict, back in Maryland livin' in this attic Flowin' erratic, bringin' the static, bustin' like an automatic I'm badder than the baddest and madder than the maddest My flow the fattest, hotter than the desert in Nevada And in the end f** all of the chitter and chatter, none of it matter Pull the trigger and listen to the pitter and patter, let 'em shatter 'Cause I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to k** it The Ripper, he callin' and we'll go and he'll flow and you know He pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it, groovin' it, stoppin' it, rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it, flippin' it, rippin' it, no motherf**in' scribble I'm rippin' and livin', strivin' to k** em' The Ripper, he callin', we'll go and he'll flow Listen, rippin' and livin' and strivin' to k** em' Alright, we gon' do this one more time I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to k** em' The Ripper, he callin' and we'll go and he'll flow And you know he pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it, groovin' it, stoppin' it, rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it, flippin' it, rippin' it, no mother to f** up his script, oh no, no no no! [Outro: Logic] This what we gon' do right now. I'ma test my syllable ability. You know what I'm sayin'. I like to call this sh** my syllablability. I've been sippin' on this tequila right now. This one of the last songs we recorded for this motherf**er so I'ma go off on y'all right now. We gon' do this sh** in one breath, alright? This ain't no bullsh**. This ain't nah, nah, nah, nah. This ain't no editin'. We gon' do it like this. Are y'all ready? (Yeah) No, no, no, no. Are y'all ready? (Yeah!) I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to k** em'; The ripper he callin' we'll go and he'll flow and you know he pursuin' and doin' and movin' and groovin' and stoppin' and rockin' it talkin' it walkin' it flippin' it rip it like the motherf**ers scribbled it and I'm ready to go when I buy it then break it then roll it then lick it and smoke it and choke on it later, yeah Slicin' MCs like Darth Vader Decapitate a hater the second I spit it Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Say hell yeah

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