[Verse 1: Parris Chariz]
Yea (Tommy Hilhitta)
Call P for the water so they hit wavey (splash)
I'm lifting weights in the Ye’s, so the fit crazy (wow)
Wave crashing, kick went slick in a (straight jacket)
Same fabric, YSL, you stay lacking
I slay dragons, devil wanted the same fashion
I could really make a dollar off of (straight jackets) (hey!)
I could really make a problem and you all absent
God changed me and my dog, no, I'm not capping
We are not in a debate, they want this on tape
Had to go back to the 'braes [?], couldn’t do the cape (cape)
All my brothers 45, we is not lagging
It is still a game, lit is same, do it with a passion
If it's the brother or my God, imma make it happen
I just hop up out the bed and I start swagging (swagging)
If my lines were any sharper, I'd be Steve Harvey
Ping me double, still don't act, tell her God bought me

[Verse 2: Jarry Manna]
Lil baby, wish how you want, but I'm no genie (wow)
Tryna get it to the roof, got no ceiling (woah)
I sold the KD off the heel, no Achilles (right)
When you active in the game, it ain't no feelings
I'm only cool with you because I really love Jesus (true)
I don't do well with any opps, I had to water-beam ’em
I’m doing numbers with my waves and this is off to easy
Making my demands and I'm gon’ need 'em
Heard the news around that they were doing sad
Me and Slick had to splash, it was in a dash
Gotta be quick to get the bag, I can't let it lag
She said "how come all you do is wave when you on a track"
I told her "they ain't seen the truth so I brought it back" (lemme see that one, Super Splash Bros)
If you tryna blow a band, we’ll fill the gap
When we pull up with the wave, just know it's on tap
Love this wave but I got real ones all around the map
[Verse 3: Parris Chariz]
Yea
Slick the mode, when I do it, it's a different tone
Dark skin had me walking down the darker road (right)
And since you don't wanna listen, imma make it plain
Get off your (aye) and win a dollar, you ought win this change
Embarrassing, these tricks still on my grind
'Cause I was outside, world's terrible
I'm humble with my life, I've seem them die for being arrogant (true)
Gotta play smart 'cause in this block, there ain't no carrying them
His momma had to bury him

[Verse 4: Jarry Manna]
I told these jiggas "we the wave" and they thought it was fake
I know we took a little break, I'm sorry for the wait
I'm in the fields with the shield, I know that I'm straight
And if you weigh, you may tank, I'll throw you some rain (wow)
I heard the Lord's doing sweeps and they raising the stakes
But still my dogs in the streets gon' do what it takes
I'm pushing positivity, can't be catching no case
And honestly I thank God he gave me some grace

[Verse 5: Parris Chariz]
I had to stop asking God for a whip and chains
360s is the new way they catching slaves
I could never be a house jigga, I'm outside
Slick mobile, I'm in everybody top 5
If I could bring my brother back, we'd swap lives
When I had a 1 for 10, he had cop 5
If it came to the occasion you would not rise
That's why you never see me broken in a stock pile
[Outro: Parris Chariz & Brooklyn Degumbia]
Woo
Yea, Slick wave, Lotus Waver
I'm Brooklyn Degumbia reporting live at the Rolling Loud Festival today, where Tulsa's own Super Splash Bros, Parris Chariz and Jarry Manna just performed and it ain't done yet. From black Wall Street to Los Angeles back to you guys