Don't Hold Your Applause - Wale
Don't hold your applause from me..
[Verse 1]
Inspired by women, n_ggas say that I treat em different
N_ggas be b_tches, hoes be b_tches, I don't see no difference
Shawty my aim is different, DC my English iffy
Solo I be but I'm on my feet, I got these angels with me
Tired of making money, I'm on to making history
F_ck how they feel, I keeps it realer than a documentary
Sh_t I be feeling like real n_ggas don't make it to 50
And I be feeling Malcolm, Martin, and Pac would defend me
I focus on chicken, my Corazon frigid
Don't trust no cheap rubbers, don't trust no dirty b_tches
Sippin moscato with models having exotic dishes
But it don't mean sh_t unless I know that my genre respected
I deserve praise, I deserve applause
Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call
It's all work, no days off
I'm on a great run, Wale Folarin
[Hook]
Make sure that they always talk of me
Make sure these b_tches in awe for me
Make sure to give them my all
And now they know that we on
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
Don't ever hold your applause for me
And ay ay ay...
Don't ever hold your applause for me
[Verse 2]
GQ man of the year, Cudi Drizzy and me
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
When you winning obese, all your haters fatigued
Got me counting my blessings, it took me Haiti to see
When you rapping how you rapping, b_tches pack up and leave
When you rapping how I'm rapping, they fellatio free
I was pacing myself, hope you patient as me
Plus I got a lot, n_ggas ain't able to see it
We black n_ggas with ambition, they gon respect it
And I know I'm kinda vain, but what real n_gga isn't
I'm tryna style on some b_tches and keep it introspective
I'm tryna stun em like everybody was second guessed it
Wale
[Hook]