Released on May 19, 2011

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[Intro]

Uh, Wrekless

This one's for my nigga, LuMo

My nigga, LuMo


[Verse 1]

Aye, yo', I come from that city

Where niggas' dreams is find a girl wit' ass and big ass titties

Boobie trap, you dig it?

Uh, Jet 2 be that nigga when you ask for him

I'm bussin' on them beezies, blast on 'em

I live my life in fast forward

Couldn't attend USC, ain't had the cash for it

But I'm every lady's USB, I got that flash for 'em

Knowledge-extensive; my mind is ever so vast

All them niggas think I'm childish

All they ladies think I'm Pandora

Life's a bitch, but I explore her; Windows 7

Got the stairway to heaven, and I'm lookin' out the window at it

And if I jump, I'll probably land in the air

And I'll be out of space playin' pool wit' the fuckin' planets


[Chorus 1]

I make the stars align in my favor

I chew the Earth, but Venus is my flavor

Ha, wherever the ladies came from

Word to the women that treat me like I made 'em

Damn!


[Verse 2]

They say these niggas sell they soul for the game

Well, I'ma keep my soul and make 'em sell me the game

Uh, Tia, or Tamera, whichever one's on, "The Game"

Eva Longoria, Natalie Portman, and what's her name?

Oh, na, na, oh, na, na, I think a nigga got a crush on Rihanna

'Cause she got that accent like she from the Be-hamas

They say she a devil, a nigga tryna find out, time-out

Have her on the six like La La

A nigga only know the square root of nine now

I guess I'm only a penny short of a dime now

Guess I just anti-up and grind out; focus on the right now

This' that ignorant shit y'all like, your girls, I'm takin' 'em

I dunk my balls right in 'em, I'm Blake Griffin

Hold my pole and put the line in; I'm at the lake, fishin'

While I'm singin' karaoke, nigga, Drake, bitches!

Take a look at my p-p-patience, it's

Lines could fill up pages, and

Styles, nigga, I be ch-ch-ch-ch-changin' 'em

Pictures, I be paintin' 'em

Rhymin' everything with everything that ain't in him

Rhymin' for no reason, I ain't even tryna make it, nigga

Either that, or all I'm really tryna do is pace the shit

Face it, this underground nigga party hard like a rave, bitch!

Spittin' fire, like I invented it; cavemen


[Chorus 2]

I make the stars align in my favor

I chew the Earth, but Venus is my flavor

And the industry is my game, huh?

And they'll never turn my play off like the Raiders


[Verse 3]

Okay, I'm havin' fun

Where them bitches? The baddest ones

I take all the gladdest ones; pimp 'em, make 'em mad it's sun

I ain't seen a star that's half this bright

Aretha Franklin said the Pips be Gladys Knight

Tryna make the paper come to me while I'm chillin' in the car

With the homies, everyday, like we ain't have a life

And if they on it, I'ma steal her at the Super Bowl

Gettin' all kinds of rings, and I ain't have a wife

Bitch, I'm livin' it, I live in it, you rentin' it

Come in, get hit wit' ten digits of niggas

And consider it a business trip

And in this trip, I'll end yo' shit

Begin to slip, get in, huh

It was worth a try, nigga

Tongue tied like shoelaces

I move faster than new J's did

Couple A's in the game like two aces

I'm wanted everywhere like a fuckin' raise is

Promote me

Kinda hot, nigga, yeah, I keep the shit toasty

Workin' on a free album, I'ma keep you niggas posted

I ain't even sleep, 'cause I be up dodgin' vultures

But them motherfuckers chicken; I'ma cook them niggas golden

I finally had to face reality, I'm rude, see

I'm a guilty nigga, I ain't fuckin' wit' my newsfeed

Ha, what else could I talk about?

Int-e-ma-te-fa-te-ne-me-fa-ne-le-me walk it out

Si-mi-neh


[Chorus 3]

I make the stars align in my favor

I chew the world, and Mars is where I came from

But Venus, Venus is my flavor

And I hope that she let me taste her


[Verse 4]

Uh, but Nobody Was Thirsty

That's my nigga LuMo's mixtape; that's his first shit

My nigga Hitman, he be bodyin' verses

V.C. got the ladies wit' the bodies that's perfect

R TuNE budget's too enormous to fit in girl's purses

BeeGee flow hard; he stopped rappin' on purpose

Nigga, this is Wrekless, nigga!

Steer safe, 'cause you fuckin' wit' a reckless person

Make a sacrifice, take every good thing that you did

And give it to them niggas that best deserve it

I do not think twice, I'm practicin' that shit

I'm courageous, my nuts, I be rappin' wit' that shit

I'm voracious, my emotions, I'm rappin' wit' that shit

Still give props to them niggas that's lackin' in that shit

To the bougie motherfuckers, I'm classy than that shit

I'm persuasive, I could bring out the ratchet in that, yeah

And a nigga shift his life, I'm imaginin' that gear

And we about to make it, salute to my rap peers

My pee is the mainstream, hmm, nigga just lack fear

They tell me I can't do it, I act like I lack ears

I milk and shake the game; frosty vanilla smoothie

Them niggas ain't got reception, they bars be on that two-G

And I be on that real shit, Lauryn Hill and the Fugees


[Outro]

New Wrekless shit comin' soon

Holla at yo' boy, nigga, I'm sayin', though

Beast mode!