Mathematics - Wale

Let’s fuck this jawn up

It’s simple mathematics

100, 50, none

Blue moon

Hey, look

Keep this shit 100 with the squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep it 100 with squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Made me a grip off a show

Take me some bitches and go

Olivier made the jeans

Coco Chanel made the coat

Playboy, I always been ready

Skinny but always been heavy

Gave away all my old bitches

Gave away all my Giuseppe’s

Keep it 100 with Ross

Keep it 100 with Meek

Keep me a number to call

Hide that shit like the 300 movie

I get that love in DC

Show love or be humbled in peace

Grown up, didn’t jugg in the streets

Still I got just what the customer’s need, yeah

Keep this shit 100 with the squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep it 100 with squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Baby, I been on the road

Lately been fellin' so bored

I put trust in a fuck nigga once

Now he don’t make decisions no more

That’s why I stick to the code

Niggas ain’t shit with that flow

I’m highly respected 'cause me and

No Credit be in here until six in the morn'

I got some niggas that’s gone, yeah

I got some niggas that’s gone, yeah

I got some niggas that live in the sky

And some here but don’t feel 'em no more

And used to cut niggas off

I guess it’s the price of a boss

Stressin' all night and now I got my shit tight

Got more bags tight and 'em swipin' ass broads, yeah

Keep this shit 100 with the squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep it 100 with squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Catch me a flight, go abroad (Yeah)

Catch me a flight with your broad (Mmm)

Not even my type but need somethin' that nice

So I bet you might Skype with that broad

Sometimes I be trifling y’all

Sometimes I enlighten with thought

I guess I’m a type of swing pimping like Ken

Or Rob Hill when I’m writin' these songs

Keep it a hunnid with squad

Keep it it fifty with hoes

Need me like thirty to walk through

Need me like 60 a show, fuck it

Need me like 80 a show (Damn)

Fuck it, a hunnid a show

Need me that money when jefe pull up or call

Fuck it, don’t hit me no more (Don't hit me, don’t)

Keep it a hunnid with squad

And my moons right under my guard

Chasin' his monies and loan

Ain’t been prayin' as much and I’m sorry (Amen)

We in a jungle from now

When you rich, they gon' fuck with you now

Uncle Sam in them pockets, my partner just got off

So that man might give me a pound, yeah

Keep this shit 100 with the squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep it 100 with squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep this shit 100 with the squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah

Keep it 100 with squad

Playing at 50 with hoes

And I got nothing for anyone fronting

It’s simple, I stick to the code, yeah