[Verse 1:Wale]
Uh! If I ain't ready to listen I'm never gonna listen
Most follow intuition while they wishing it would work
And my vision isn't perfect so I will never learn for it
Don't wish for some change like a church worker
Hallelujah, preacher I am not influenced
If I don't donate to your movement am I not improving?
And while the poor kill the poor for a portion
A piece of American society pie
I get high, the munchies I got so bear witness
I got this girl looking at you cause my reps kissing muah!
And I ain't ready to wait when there's dollars on the brain
Why would you expect
[Bridge:Wale]
Ain't shit changing but diapers on babies
Get higher than the background singers singing
Ain't shit changing but diapers on babies
Get higher than the background singers singing
[Hook:Mike Posner]
Yes I know it's been too long
Probably seems I'm always gone
Still don't know where I belong
Wrote this song
Heaven just a plane away
I know my mom, she can't wait
When I feel I've lost my way
Back home
[Verse 2:2 Chainz]
I said baby I’m ready, I got work on the Scale-y (Scale-y)
Still got it maid like I stayed at the telly!
OK, I know that you fear me
I won’t come down ‘til you feel it
Put your back in the flo', put your feet near the ceiling!
Now you know I’m the realest gotta handle my bidness
You got your girl on lock, I pay her conjugal visits
You know my campaign, I support strippers
Got a table of ones, I use pyrex for my dishes (TRUUU)
OK, I've been on my job, and they switched the position
Yeah, I got my ends up and it’s just the beginning!
You say you do it, I did it, and you know that I’m with it
I got a bitch in your city, that got a bitch in yo city!
[Bridge:Mike Posner]
It doesn't feel too much changed
I still get called my government name
Everything still feels the same
Still don't know where I belong
[Verse 3:Ludacris]
Listen, look I got feed my family by all means necessary
Cause paychecks are comin' up shorter than February
Can't get a real job, I never finished school
Can't get no new clothes, I wore the same tennis shoes
But now the game's changed, I'm all about the hustle
And even Hogan Knows Best, I'm all about the muscle
I'm all about my team, I'm all about my green
I'm 'bout supply and demand, I'm 'bout to serve the fiends
And I'm a workin dream, I keep the circuit clean
See I'm the FUCKIN FUTURE~! I'm a workin machine
Don't trust a soul,I turn 20 into 50
50 to a hundred and a hundred to a Bentley
A Bentley to a building and a building to a 'scraper
Can't keep up with the news but I get that Daily Paper
And youse a daily hater cause my foot game is major
After a while, crocodile, see you later alligator
[Bridge:Wale]
Ain't shit changing but diapers on babies
Get higher than the background singers singing
Huh singing.X3