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Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Mathematics by WALE




Mathematics
Let’s f**k this jawn up
It’s simple mathematics
100, 50, None
Blue moon
Hey, look
[Chorus]
Keep this sh*t 100 with the squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
[Verse 1]
Made me a grip off a show
Take me some b**ches and go
Olivier made the jeans
Coco Chanel made the coat
Playboy I always been ready
Skinny but always been heavy
Gave away all my old b**ches
Gave away all my Giuseppe’s
Keep it 100 with Ross
Keep it 100 with Meek
Keep me a number to call
Had that sh*t like the 300 movie
I get that love in DC
Show love or be humbled in peace
Grown up didn’t jugg in the streets
Still I got just what the customer’s need
[Chorus]
Keep this sh*t 100 with the squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
[Verse 2]
Baby, I been on the road
Lately been fellin’ so bored
I put trust in a f**k nigga once and now he don’t make decisions no more
That’s why I stick to the code
Niggas ain’t sh*t with that flow
I’m highly respected ’cause me and
No Credit be here until six in the mo’
I got some niggas that’s gone’ , yeah
I got some niggas that’s gone , yeah
I got some niggas that live in the sky and some here butdon’t feel ’em no more
And used to cut niggas off
I guess it’s the price of a boss
Stressin’ all night and now I got my sh*t tight, got more bags tight and ’em swipin’ ass broads
[Chorus]
Keep this sh*t 100 with the squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
[Verse 3]
Catch me a flight, go abroad (Yeah)
Catch em a flight with your broad (Mmm)
Not even my type but need somethin’ that nice so I bet you might skype with that broad
Sometimes I be trifling y’all
Sometimes I enlighten with thought
I guess I’m a typa swing pimpin’ like Can[??] when I’m writin’ these songs
Keep it a hunnid with squad
Keepin’ it fifty with hoes
Need me like thirty to walk through
Need me like 60 a show, f**k it
Need me like 80 a show (Damn)
f**k it, a hunnid a show
Need me that money when jefe pull up or call
f**k it, don’t hit me no more (Don’t hit me, don’t)
Keepin’ a hunnid with squad
And my moons right under my guard
Chasin’ his monies and loan
Ain’t been prayin’ as much and I’m sorry
We in a jungle from now
When you rich, they gon’ f**k with you now
Uncle Sam in them pockets, my partner just [??] sold [??] might give me a pound, yeah
[Chorus]
Keep this sh*t 100 with the squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple I stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep this sh*t 100 with the squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep it 100 with squad
Playing at 50 with hoes
And I got nothing for anyone fronting
It’s simple we stick to the code
Keep it a 100 with squad




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