Mass Appeal Lyrics - #mmg Is Epic - Wale

UH 

Lil 2 minute joint 

Rest in peace Guru 

Its cold as shit in this booth 

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I got that mass appeal 

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real 

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill 

I give her vicodin relief you just an aspirin pill 

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win 

They fuck with the message but they don't fuck with my etiquette 

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it I represent 

So I don't kid around like I'm searchin for surrogates 

With no effort I'm iller, they won't breath what I'm spittin' 

I'm controlling the air, like a Drizzy decision 

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different 

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision 

Fuck it its MMG, Ima cross of def poetry and potentry 

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say 

And these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday 

Enemies sleep, nigga eat with ya, talk to ya 

Walk with ya close enough until they get they teeth in ya 

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women 

And real niggas gone see they end before they see a limit 

Ambition, its a lot of people get it 

Lord knows that four door fit eight women 

Lappin' up bitches while literally lappin' all you niggas 

Decathlon em, maccin' on em 

Black power range rover, mofuckin' mastodon 'em 

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service 

People be tellin' me I need me an african woman 

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one 

Give orgasm's to women who scared to ask me to hold em' 

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival 

I'm from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you 

Confused admirers go russel with bryant 

I put this J in your face get a whiff of this michael 

Mass Appeal and this bag I hit got me Alaskan Chill 

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big 

And fuck you don't look up to me, my girl is 5'6" 

I got some fire and shit 

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs I'm ghetto 

In the hood I'm well-o over they head sometimes 

Guess I'm ahead of my time 

I swear I put this shit down without a gimmick or lie 

I'd rather live in a prison setting then live in a lie 

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie 

A couple posites I got, even penny'll stop 

And I keep put em on punishment they won't ever come out