John Michael Howell
Wave A Pen
[Intro]
Well, no, it's gonna sound like, uh
Uh-uh-mm-mm
Ta-pa-ba-na-na-mm-mm-na-na-na, right?
[Chorus]
Ain't gonna find me simpin' over chicks
Don't need rizz when all you make is hits
Ain't never spend a dollar on the drip
But still, they talkin' to me like I'm him
You say you struggle like your come-up wasn't quick
Everything I got came from what I did
I dropped a hundred songs, you ain't got to ten
I own them all, yours are owned by other men
You ain't on the grind, all you did was wave a pen
[Interlude]
They don't ever—I don't ever need a sign, mm
[Verse 1]
Made the dream happen, didn't need to sign
I'm partin' waves like I do this all the time
Thеm label presidents still stuck in dеnial
The struggle's real, but I treat it as a trial
Took a deal once, all they did was take my song
All them guys want is your money, move along
They only call you up just to ride the wave you're on
I made a thousand posts, all they did was sit and yawn
Now they want in on the second that I'm poppin' off
[Chorus]
Ain't gonna find me simpin' over chicks
Don't need rizz when all you make is hits
Ain't never spend a dollar on the drip
But still, they talkin' to me like I'm him
You say you struggle like your come-up wasn't quick
Everything I got came from what I did
I dropped a hundred songs, you ain't got to ten
I own them all, yours are owned by other men
You ain't on the grind, all you did was wave a pen
[Verse 2]
A hundred million streams, but you're only seein' six (What?)
Gotta pay your splits, 'bout a hundred on your list (Yeah)
Might have made it quick, but you'll fall off in a blip
I don't care for overnight, the journey's where it is
[Chorus]
Ain't gonna find me simpin' over chicks
Don't need rizz when all you make is hits
Ain't never spend a dollar on the drip
But still, they talkin' to me like I'm him
You say you struggle like your come-up wasn't quick
Everything I got came from what I did
I dropped a hundred songs, you ain't got to ten
I own them all, yours are owned by other men
You ain't on the grind, all you did was wave a pen