[Intro]
Seph Got The Waves
Fuck them other n***as, they just fuck n***as
Fuck them other n***as, they just fuck n***as
Kap, your name's on the beat

[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Ha)
I know they gon' hate it (Yeah)
Got tired of waitin' (Whatever)
Fuck bein' patient (Fuck 'em)
Who want smoke with this shit so I can lace it?
G Nikes, lace 'em
Opps, face 'em
I ain't stunt on bitch (No)
Too busy gettin' rich (On God)
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n***a
Harder than they thought, shit, I'm the hardest in this shit
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this shit

[Verse 1]
Bitches on my drip like, "Ooh-ooh" (For real)
Thirty in this clip like, "Ooh-ooh" (For real)
N***a try to step I'm like, "Who, you?" (Who dat?)
Bitch I'm off I'm billin' with that bool crew
Didn't nobody notice 'til the jet was in the sky
They don't fly, I'm past, chucking deuces up, bye-bye
I don't want no hand shakes, from them if they ain't my guy
Tired of the fake love I ain't kickin' it, nah nah
Snake got killed a couple years ago, that shit was too crazy (On God)
A couple n***as got caught playing both sides, yeah, that was fugazi
Bussin' on lil' slime with that
Make them n***a move out
They thought we was just youngin' all them, nah, we started all them shootouts
And I'm still spinnin' back them, three letters
Fuck where you from 'cause where I'm from we real steppers
I don't go back and forth with them n***as, them n***as failed 'em (Yeah, for real)
Yeah, fuck that other dude, let's do it
[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Yeah)
I know they gon' hate it (Yeah)
Got tired of waitin' (Ooh yeah)
Fuck bein' patient (Fuck 'em)
Who want smoke with this shit so I can lace it? (Let's do it)
G Nikes, lace 'em (Let's do it)
Opps, face 'em
I ain't stunt on bitch (Oh no)
Too busy gettin' rich
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n***a
Harder than they thought, shit, I'm the hardest in this shit
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this shit, yeah

[Verse 2]
Speakin' for them thugs, n***a (What else?)
We need love too (Then what?)
We just wanna pop bottles, stand in the club too (Huh, then what?)
Shit, I had to get that money out the mud too (Then what?)
I ain't no dummy, this shit here just what the hood do
Solid as a boulder, heart got colder
Thuggin' like a soldier and I ain't slim, opp, they know, yeah
Direction to money, fuck a map, I show you
Who the fuck got all they hands out like I owe 'em?
[Interlude]
I'ma just let the beat breathe right
I ain't trippin' off that other shit, man
Fuck them other n***as man, they all mad (For real)
Fuck all that though (Yeah)
To all them, all my lil' partnas that
That went and switched up on me, bitched up and cleared up, and all that other shit, man...
And I keep that iron on
Yeah, you know that
I hit that, ah (Hey, you know that though)
Hey man, this shit harder than they thought, n***a
Nah, for real fuck 'em
Let's do it

[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Yeah)
I know they gon' hate it (Ooh)
Got tired of waitin' (Oh)
Fuck bein' patient
Who want smoke with this shit so I can lace it? (Oh-oh)
G Nikes, lace 'em (Oh)
Opps, face 'em (Ooh)
I ain't stunt on bitch (On God)
Too busy gettin' rich
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n***a
Harder than they thought, shit, I'm the hardest in this shit (Haha)
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this shit
[Outro]
(Oh yeah, goin' larger than this shit)
Seph Got The Waves
Kap, your name's on the beat
Fuck them other n***as, they just fuck n***as, know what I'm sayin'?