Light Years (feat. Rick Ross) (Explicit)

Light Years(feat. Rick Ross) (Explicit) - Wale/Rick Ross

M M M M

J U S T I C E LEAGUE

Wale：

I am light years ahead of these n***as

I'm thinkin' bigger we can link up but we know the difference

Yeah and I don't move like an industry n***a

My life is under a microscope my chemistry special

Uh the gangsters angsty in my section

You n***as speak on me have you leakin' like dirty business

Thirty n***as with 30's on 'em you act numb

Until them drums touch you you actin' different

Not who you feelin'

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

Wale：

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 seein' 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

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 scramblin' 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 holdin' 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 trendin' light years

Life sentence for my lil' man that's light years

Day dreamin' gettin' brain in some nice wheels

And I'm still seein' 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 baggin' 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