By Any Means - Lyrics - Wale

[Rick Ross - Chorus] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X, by any means Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real n-gga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 [Meek Mill] No pork on the fork, but it's white in the pot We chargin' you *** up you like it or not Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to a lot Tryna whip a Rollie or Cartier Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them You loving the same b-tch, my whole team poppin' My hundred dough, I'm wherever that money go Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we frontin' 4 F-ck n-ggas we dont f-ck with dough Bad b-tches never lets them know Keep them round but never trust them, no This 62 so comfortable I'm a field n-gga, you a house n-gga I'm a real n-gga and you's a mouse n-gga Code rat, which means you go red But I don't knock you I just blame it on your head [Rick Ross - Chorus] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X, by any means Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real n-gga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 [Wale] Malcom X get your hand out my pocket Some n-ggas walking with death guess they ran out of options Tell them n-ggas we moving, tell them n-ggas to do it I swear we going ham, throw some, my n-ggas sunni They burn on every block, Snitches aint got no heart *** ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock And we don't land on it Mr. Reagan, But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan Now As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam She near that every Friday and then go to Jummah Let her play with the box, she give the greatest top She said these n-ggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working They just need convincing like Malcom Little 'fore he converted I'm on my dean and inshallah I'ma get her right, On the Bible you Quran (can run) but you can't hide [Rick Ross - Chorus] [Pill] Marching for cars, they put a hole in it Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives Teaching to Shabazz that's Malik on behind the grass Corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the cask' Aint better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells Malcolm ? platinum in Africa when he sat in a cell My religion the kitchens, papa formulas Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze N-ggas clocking dollars don't know how to read with mouths to feed It's hard when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little Knowledge Was obtained, F-ck your chains and your master n-gga We in the field building muscle while you watch the house And dusting off the porcelain and open when their *** is out [Rick Ross - Chorus]