Wale - Tats On My Arm Lyrics (Ft. Rick Ross)



Tats On My Arm Lyrics is performed by Wale Ft. Rick Ross

[Rick Ross:]
Ambition is a way of life
It’s a mindset
Follow me
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
All I know is this grind is my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
I ain’t waiting talking
See I’m just tryna focus
Cause the… in the room
Is usually the brokers
Tryna stay clear of my foes
And these shapeshifting…
See them snakes showing you mo’
My mates calling me gifted
February cold in my heart
It’s why your date is probably missing
Late for love I’ve been tripping
Medicate cigars stop feeling
I got a green bag with them blue shreds
… smoke Marjorie Simpson
Got a broken heart that needs fixing
And I don’t rely on no bitches
And I don’t reply to most BBMs
So when you see… don’t be tripping
MMG obviously winning
Niggas… and we living
And I swear to lord I’ve been down to earth
But more times than not I’ve been lifted
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
I ain’t with the rapper
I’m just tryna focus
Cause a lot of… in the room is usually the brokest
Tats all on my arm
These niggas say I’m that bomb
3 J’s took me to…
6 o’s paid for my car
3 m’s on my new valance
I’m here to shine when I’m tracking
What you doing Ross, drop a hundred thousand
And you know you supposed to be stacking
I should Michael Jordan these rappers
Man they’re twice as cold as these rappers
Let me… with these rappers
And I like my girls with ambition
You see money talks…
You thought the shawty wasn’t listening
He ain’t dreaming dawg you ain’t living
Even when I sleep I got vision
Even when y’all deep y’all still all sweet
I don’t favour beef
I eat pussy
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
Fuck all I know is this grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition

Common - Blue Sky Lyrics



Blue Sky Lyrics is performed by Common

Aston Martin king
Luther with dreams
The young Denzel
The way I move through scenes
I’m like a preacher than once was a fiend
A story of change that came with wings
Pretty as the skyline
The sky is my ally
Son of the Mo so from up high I shine
Suited in Prada stay mellow like lala
Young fresh with dollars
Ladies go gaga
I’m the coom lada
Top of the class
Black Wall Street so my stock’ll never crash
Giving what I ask
Pure religion and cash
For the windows that open I’m raising my glass
Daylight beams
Nightlife schemes
This is my inception
I’m writing my dreams
A mortal view of a star
Doing what I’m born to do
I see the blue skies
Say the lord’s coming through

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