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    Light Years
    (专辑: Folarin II - 2021)
    
    M-M-M-M  J.U.S.T.I.C.E. LEAGUE   [Wale:]  I 
am light years ahead of these niggas  I'm thinking bigger, we can link up, but we know the 
difference  Yeah, and I 
don't move like an industry nigga  My life is under a 
microscope, my chemistry special  Uh, the 
gangsters angsty in my section  You niggas speak on me, have you leaking like dirty business  Thirty niggas with .30's on 'em, you act numb  Until them drums touch you, you acting different  Not who you feeling   And I'm ready for whatever, and I'm heavy where you wet  So tell me why you mad, y'all can't keep up  And your girl sit in my Benz, then I 
open her head  Then I 
open up her legs, y'all can't keep up   Double M, we forever the 
legends  Rest in peace to Black and Peanut, they seen my potential  I 
used to borrow Ross whips to go pick up some women  Run through Carol City, I'm vicious like I'm Willis McGahee  Been Double M 
for like a 
decade though  Nobody seeing it from now 'til siempre though  They say I 
do things, I'm insane, and get psycho  I'm pro-black, my cloth top look like Kente though  I'm gone, wow   [Wale (Rick Ross):]  And I'm ready for whatever, and I'm heavy where you wet  So tell me why you mad, y'all can't keep up  And your girl sit in my Benz, then I 
open her head  (I honestly feel like you gotta know your past to know your future)  Then I 
open up her legs, y'all can't keep up  (You gotta know where you from to kno where you're goin')   [Rick Ross:]  I'm in the 
mood to watch my son become a 
man  Colin Kaepernick scrambling in the 
south of France  See the 
kids in the 
park, I 
pray your gun it'll jam  Set examples for all the 
hustlers who holding hands  Consequences at ours with all the 
older heads  New money, cigars, who really know the 
ledge?  Earth, wind and fire, birthed my desire  Cheers to the 
hustlers, toast to the 
choir  Waterfall-lit crib while the 
strip dry  Two-hundred-thou' for a 
show for the 
tenth time  Light years, now we trending light years  Life sentence for my lil' man, that's light years  Day dreaming, getting brain in some nice wheels  And I'm still seeing Trump in all my nightmares  Still won't see enough with all the 
white sales  No, I 
still won't see enough with all the 
white sales  Went from film, now you bagging up at Trader Joes  Foreclose on your home, that's just the 
way it goes  Invest in yourself, blessed for light years  Versace or Huarache in my new Nike gear  Light years, light years  Versace or Huarache in my new Nike gear   [Wale:]  And I'm ready for whatever, and I'm heavy where you wet  So tell me why you mad, y'all can't keep up  And your girl sit in my Benz, then I 
open her head  Then I 
open up her legs, y'all can't keep up  
 
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