[Intro]
What's up Doc'?
Perfect
[Verse 1: Zilla Oaks]
Wake up
Bake up
Quarter ounce for me to break up
Get mine
Cake up
Every day I need to make cuts
Every day I gotta make funds
Make M's
Meet to the race up
Get it pronto
N***a haste up
N***a nice nice
Was a combo
With the spice rice
And the smart coke
Making mad moves
Far far go
Had the umbrellas
Like Far go
Word to YP (Yeah)
This shit that happened unlikely (Yeah)
Swear they never used to like me (No)
See my post and they would swipe me (Swipe)
But now it's cheques like wah? (Uh)
Now it's checks like Nike
Keep a rubber band
For the hunnid' bands
Got a hundred n***as tryna spite me (spite)
Snap, snap shooting like its spite-ly
You gotta try a Lil slightly
Mahn, they stayed, they couldn't bite me
Mahn, I wished that they could fight me
It'd be a hell of a sightsee
Step in the ring with Zilly-Zee
I'm Gucci man, this ain't no "Louis V"
The bitch I'm man, I'm pulling strings
Diamonds on gram, you can see the bling
Bitch, I went toe-to-toe with the bosses
Still, ain't no your losses
N***as is crossed (ayy ayy)
Turn them to corpses
Put them in coffins
This ain't no rock
We turn into scorpion (ayy ayy)
[Hook: Zilla Oaks]
I'm on a wave, wave, wave, wave, wave
(Wave)
Need to get momma a Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith
(Wraith)
I got hella racks up in the safe
They can't catch me
Can't keep up the pace
[Chorus: Kuddi is Dead & Zilla Oaks]
Omo, Who? (Who?)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Get it)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Yeah)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Who?)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Yeah)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Get it)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
(Comot!)
[Verse 2: Kuddi is Dead]
Issa
New wave
Tell me, n***a
"How the juice taste?"
Sip the gin
Call me Bruce Wayne
Run this shit
Call me Usain
N***a, you lame
In the spotlight
Petty n***as gotta talk right
And the squad tight
N***a wrong move
Gotta talk right (Right!)
Punch a n***a
Leave his fucking jaw wide (Po Po!)
And your girl wild
But the pussy good (Whoo!)
Give me brain
Give me all night (Yeah)
Bitch is all yours
For like one night (Yeah)
Then she coming back
With her arms wide
Say she want pipe (Whoa)
Silly n***as cannot fight me (No)
You bid these n***as all like me (No)
Chain on my neck is so icy (Get it)
All these n***as never hype me (Yeah)
They were just sipping the ice tea (Sippin')
I had to pick up the mic. gee (Get it)
Now they taking shots spitely (Whoo)
Bitches tell me that they like me (No)
My ex-girl finna ride me
Tell me that she love me
But we can't see
I'm on a wave
I'm on a wave
Pick up the pen and I'm up and I'm gone
Fuck all these nigggas I'm up and I'm gone
I hop in the booth
And I hop on your bitch and I'm writing this song
I'm up in the coupe and I'm gone
I'm whipping a foreign
You whipping a honda accord
It's cold, you cannot afford
Bring the storm
And bring out the fire
You cannot defeat
The king
Bow at my feet
[Chorus: Kuddi is Dead & Zilla Oaks]
Omo, Who? (Who?)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Get it)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Yeah)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Pew pew pew)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Yeah)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Who? (Get it)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
Omo, Issa new (Wave)
(Comot!)
[Outro: Kuddi is Dead]
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave
I'm a new wave