The Eyes Of The Tiger Lyrics - More About Nothing Mixtape - Wale

Thinkin' wit my dick, My head in the clouds 

Should of avoided my temptation instead of my vows 

Now I may suffer my forever shit wit Elin 

Let's put this shit to bed before this message gets the L-O 

And if she catch me slippin', 

The media gon' trip, And I got shit to do on T.V., keep me clean don't be no snitchin 

And I'ma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort 

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million 

C'mon girl 

Don't be wrong girl 

I hope you not rattin' out to get on girl 

See my whole life I been winnin' 

So the right to have these women, I'm entitled to their interest 

Yeah I'm at 'em 

And this a vicious battle that I'm havin' 

But an addict yes I am, but i should act more like an adult 

It knows me 

It controls me 

And I'm still hurtin over pops, 

It consoles me 

Okay my stories ain't addin' up 

But Elin don't got no proof 

And hell if I'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool 

I love what the ladies do 

But I love my babies too 

And I have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot 

Look in the mirror, 

What do I really need 

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace 

Life's fuckin' wit me, 

Once the message released, 

She found out and tried to treat my head like a tee 

BITCH! 

(Sinfield Skit) 

Shit 

Embarrassments an understatement 

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As I annihilate the very thing that once was sacred 

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love 

Street fighter hope she had that Tiger upper cut 

Now they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me 

Once Mr. Woods was all good, Now a nigga only 

You see now that nigga lonely 

And losin all his money 

Still hear that laughin' under breath by the Orlando police 

See that's insult to injury 

Now I'm losin everything as they began the lynch in me 

Turnin on ESPN you see they got it in for me 

And they wont stop until they got my legacy in infamy 

Infamy can't deal wit it 

She gon get the meals for this 

Don't root for me 

They boo for me 

And cheer for Phillip Nickleson 

VJ Sing and all of them 

They gon stop acknowledging 

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again 

Shit, How quickly they turn on a nigga 

Yet, it is forever in a day to forgive and forget one 

I'm forever a nigga 

Guess when I knew the verdict, 

I thought of Bill Clinton 

I looked at Roethlisbergerjavascript: void(0); 

At the politics surface, I aint hardly workin' 

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf aint important 

But I'm sorry for the damage I have done 

For all the pedicures I've given to their camel toes they bring 

I know I'm wrong now 

Can we get along now? 

Would I stay with her, or separate or move along now 

Okay you wrong now 

We don't get along now 

Three quarter bills later, 

Maybe guess you get it all now