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Valentino

Wale
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Ay, let's do this from the top This from the top Okay, just let that motherfucker ride It's a, it's a loop, right? Yeah Feel good, it feel good, yeah I ain't saying I'm a sensei though, though (whoo) Okay, Valentino, ay, yeah Valentino, yeah, yeah Okay, Valentino, Valentino Used to rock that old Moschino Jeremy Scott done got that guap So now I'm plotting Valentino Valentino, ayy, yeah We talking Valentino, ay, hmm, yeah Valentino, Valentino Used to rock all that Moschino Jeremy Scott done got that guap So now I'm plotting Valentino I did it from nothing, ignored my teacher Looking at the hustlers, nigga with the Gucci barkin' (stuntin') I was eighth grade, and I was not paid But never came through not stuntin' No sense, no rules, couldn't fuck with me No pets, that was Iceberg Goofy No pets, still had Iceberg Malibu, okay Got a lot of bodies, swear to God I'm 'bout to get more Iceberg shawty, my tag had that Gilmore Young nigga still knew what he was in for Met Scoot lookin' like I hit a lick for Only problem with the fit is I'm 5'6" And the nigga that I swapped with is 6'1" But now it feel, feel, feel good To be at fashion week with your girl, hmm Fashion week to see Robin, hmm Fashion week with my fur, hmm Feel, feel, feel good I gotta keep it one hundred Been rocked the Bape that niggas got today But the day the camo come from, nigga, nigga Valentino, ay, yeah Valentino, yeah, yeah Okay, Valentino, Valentino Used to rock that old Moschino Jeremy Scott done got that guap So now I'm plotting Valentino Valentino, ay, yeah We talking Valentino, ay, hmm, yeah Valentino, Valentino Used to rock all that Moschino Jeremy Scott done got that guap So now I'm plotting Valentino You have one new voice message Hey Wale, it's Jeremy, I got your call I'm in Milan working on my next collection I heard you're in L.A. recording Shine Let's link up when I'm back home Ciao End of message Look at my bag, shit was a bag Humbly stunting on hos, fuck it Who want me to brag? Cool, I know a model from Seoul And I know some models from SoHo None of 'em don't got no poke out But can't tell with them Vetement clothes on I like a bitch on her queen shit Chanel them bitches on Supreme shit Chasing money on the weekday Exfoliating on the weekend Hold up, I done put niggas on How you gon' play me? Like I ain't come through with them SBs Nike boots Max B, I was wavy Made Snakeskin 3 just for Jay-Z Copped Ye a pair of 4, that was OG Although I write and perform, I'm the nice kid God, I could never let a wash nigga fade me, yeah, ah, yeah Stunt, stunt, stunt too much M-dollars made me the shit One for one, it cost too much Very well, are you done? He only told me such Mike Amiri shopped me up Maxfield open, so clutch Valentino, ayy Feel, feel, feel good If there's a delay on the way to Shine Then Rodeo drive will be your clue Nigga, that Valentino, ay, yeah Valentino, yeah, yeah Okay, Valentino, Valentino Used to rock that old Moschino (I promise you go motherfucker) Put the Rodeo drive, nigga (Jeremy Scott done got that guap) Once the publishing come through (so now I'm plotting Valentino) It's real life autobiographical fashion raps and shit I'm in vastly enhancing the talent of chiropractors and shit Breaking necks, nigga Sunset, I ain't done just yet Finish or you die Sunset