Wale - Rotation Lyrics

[Hook: Wale]
Trying to stay in my zone
Watchin’ enemies close
They be doing the most
So I go through the motions
Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
Five blunts in rotation, five blunt

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Good head is my motivation
Gas her up like a service station
Purple drank on perpetratin’
While you perpetrating, I’m renegotiatin’
Ah, let me think about it
Ah, it’s like a bank around me
When the soldiers with me it’s like a tank around me
And I don’t like niggas saying can’t around me
I define the odds, two glock nines is my body guards
Ain’t nothing slick to a can of oil
Roll up, I’m high as fuck
Some of you niggas ain’t try enough
Some of you niggas ain’t buy enough
You smoking good, put your lighters up

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
A nigga like me don’t smoke blunts so I keep those joints in rotation
Bad bitches calling the radio, keep my joints in rotation
Keep throwing money on her ass, keep that joint in rotation
First I’m in a car and then another car, I keep them joints in rotation
And I’m hella faded
Getting elevated
She give me them good brains
I’m getting well educated
Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna jump right in
If you see my crib, you would think I was Malibu Ken
Pour a shot into a gin and gon’ invite a few friends
We done tried a few things now you tryna move in
You ain’t gotta do it so I got a few fans
I’m a roll a few grams
And follow through with the plan hold up
Pour some gin in her cup
She takin’ shots
Bend her down to the front
She taking shots

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[Verse 3: Wale]
One more to get my lungs warm
Two more to get me numb to it
Let me tell you niggas
Feel this, he’ll realize
I gotta deodorize all the unsure
Made millions with Shawn Cory
Chief a lot, shout out Reese and them
Shout out Gleese & Lil Meech
And peach Ciroc, can’t see a nigga writing like an old sharpie
Like a nigga out the globe, with a nigga throwed
Like a cornerback in the flat, nigga in the zone
Like an ornament on a tree, home in the tree
How you gonna eat? carnivores need beef
Well I need beats
Been doing this
Been proving it
Now these niggas give it up like they do at Lent
I just be like “Yep” then I get a rest
Haters trying to fuck with me, give ‘em nuts like a stewardess

[Bridge: Wale]
Trying to stay in my zone
I aint ready to go
And I thought I was on
Til I seen Puffy Combs
What up Puff?

[Verse 4: Wale]
Five blunts, nigga fire it up
Nigga might slide off with y’all joint
I got some later joints, and now joints
I got a mercy hoes, like firetrucks
You a wannabe clone, you never authentic
You never boss up, we never see y’all out
You be frontin’ too hard, you ain’t Viagra
You just wanna be hard ’til you see all us
Ho

[Hook]