WALE

WALE - The Followers lyrics

rate me

Yeah, 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!

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