88 Lyrics - Wale
[Intro]
So it's on me
So it's on me
I copped threes for the whole team
So it's on me
I copped threes for the whole team
[Verse 1: Wale]
Now we at the top
MJ, 88, and I ain't ever gonna stop
Carolina blue kicks, hottest nigga on your block
I ain't J.R. Rider but them wolves coming for my spot
[?] percentage of youngins winning without no college
I'm in my Laneys but nothing JV about this balling
I lost my deal, got with [?] he seen a [?] genius
My rapping skills is on Chapel Hill but you ain't see it
Eyes low, pyro
Grape swisher, my 5's on
My opposition decline slow
My J straight out of China like they be [?]
[?] Balenciaga
One of the rarest in fly shit to rep the Chocolate
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
Never Michael Jeffrey in 17s, I'm staying with my team
No bullshit [?]
And don't worry 'bout it shawty we here
[Hook x2]
So it's on me!
I copped threes for the whole team
Now we at the top
MJ, 88, and I ain't ever coming down
And the people say
And the people say
[Verse 2]
Groupies everywhere, I'm mentally prepared
I got a black and red joint, I bet they thinking Bred
Tryna see me fail
Just know my thinking and my sneakers rare
Get that Chi-Town love, I'm in Leaders gear
Bet they got they pom-poms up soon as I see O'Hare
Seven, and I make a damn movie foolie
Had it been to dookie, these rappers is Sam Bowie
I was a Bowie student, it wasn't really nothing
That's why I kicked it and blew grass like Boise [?]
This is no Space Jam, I'm out the globe stunting
I'm a one man band, I prolly Jordan 1 em
And all my singles golden
I will not forfeit, this my defining moment
You know 7-11, yea I got 'em open
Eleven pair of 7s, they touching my rap touring
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
And when I'm 45, do it like I'm 23
And premature, tell me I'm wrong if a nigga swing
I feel you, Jack I was just waiting 'til the sixth ring
[Hook until end]
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