WALE - The Followers lyrics
rate meYeah, what’s it all for?
Trust in no man, but give it up to my Lord!
I might influence entire wars from maricons
There’s levels to this fellowship,
You stuck on the same board.
Truly provoking, shining new light through my zones
Get women open, I should moonlight designing doors
Oh that’s swag, call me trash, who y'all sources?
Cause y’all sheep, the way I see it you’re all lost.
Look what I encompass while you lacking direction
Why would the guide lie to us, you’re looking fly Olympics
Anyone, Jordan, Johnson, Phelp shit
I can off-hand, hit you right with strong hand hits.
In the zone little nigga doing small bowl rips
And my broad doing things only saw on flicks
Oh shit, I’m the man, hoe!
Don’t lose, on the..
Money fold, women close got me paranoid
My only fear, to lose y'all ear at wedding ceremonies
Either way they should be voided.
Hook:
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Follow me, follow me or forgive me,
Cause y’all about to see!
The point is I intend to undertake this.
And I'll do it with or without you!
So if you're scared, if you haven't got the stomach for this,
Let’s get it out right now!
And I'll go on my own.
If not, you can get on board and we can get to work!
Now what's it going to be?
But nigga, is you crazy?
They say I lost a step like the second wedding ring bearer
Somewhere in the orphanage is
Could you blame me?
But the anger I express, providing messages,
It’s now apparent you forced the kid
And you hate me, because you too lazy
To decipher what I’m writing, and I say to it
“Oh, I never fall off, I get my Bill John Wall on”
Bills fill up that Goyard, ya bitch nickname is “hold on!”
So called my jump off, she so far my call log
Y'all speak like y'all pack heat,
Y’all street fight like Balrog
En garde, en garde, yeah, touche
Life’s a lemon, so while I'm in it, I'm making Kool-Aid.
Hold your bread, it’s not what you getting, but what you save
Hold your head like in a blizzard rocking a ...
Move, ...probably coming through
Camera roll like Pornhub, closet look like ..
Oh ... probably letting off,
M box like model cars, closet look like Bergdorf
Checks ain’t in stock, but I never fall to what rich niggas care about
Birds in my parent’s house, shot, fuck malaria
Back to the spot I still rock the rarest apparel, yah
Hook:
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Follow me, follow me or forgive me,
Cause y’all about to see!
Nigga is you crazy?
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Uh, follow me, follow me or forget me,
Follow me!
Follow me, follow me or forgive me,
Cause y’all about to see!