Wavy Dem
Lavish Dreams
Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm)

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams
I can only put it on my team
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves
Making some things easier to see
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine

Verse (Spaalm)

If i made the wave, uh
Dem gonna hop on it, ay
Sinking this city
Highest of building we reaching the top of it
You gon need ur binoculars
Going monopoly
It ain't bout being popular to get the top of her
If u do do it sloppily
I’m as same as i used to be
Put it on all that i got
Tell us a thing u hear
Got anything else but a dirt and a mud
Nowadays gotta be more patient
Two steps ahead
Of what u callin basic
Simple as that
Someday ull gotta face it
My aim is to fast
I ain't gon stop on chasing
Still rocking same bottoms
Yeah, still with no laces
White Ts my favorites
This shit ain't be changing, yeah
Still wasted
And no i do no capin
Yeh im getting paper but it ain't from rappin
Trynna catch my tail, i did overlapping
First i need the motive, then i need a second

Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm)

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams
I can only put it on my team
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves
Making some things easier to see
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine

Verse (Wavy Dem)

I was born in the 90s, so whatever I’d go I stay with my sidekicks
I’m always on Nike’s, I could drip on my walk and I do it so nicely
Her eyes terrorize me, I’m freezing your hoe, she little mo’ spicy
I’m on that sci-fi shit, so why don’t you hop on, I bet you gone like it
Wake me up, couse I’m out of my element
I get livid like a Taliban
Fuck it I love to get freaky
Open your mind if you’re not digging deeply
Writing this shit like I’m Lemony Snicket
Shoot all this morons like I’m Ellen Ripley
It is what it is, It just got me sleeping
I don’t have any manners, don’t have any barriers
Come ride on my dick, it might sound gross but it don’t even matter
Be fresh as a devil I smell like cologne, but I know you fed up
Wait, hold up lil baby I’m wiping your nose, till it’s clean, you don’t need a sweater
I’m on a way like “pew”, hunny, I need more
It’s just a game for you, so just play your role
Pop that pussy on a stove, she’s like, Damn daddy, I’m like eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm)

I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams
I can only put it on my team
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves
Making some things easier to see
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine