[Verse 1]
A young West Coast, yeah, I was a teenager
Sold weed with my mom so we could get some paper
Sorry, mom, I know it makes you mad but I understand
I never judge 'cause no money ever ever came from dad, yuh
We did what we could and kids in school were the worst
Makin' fun of me 'cause I always wore the same purse
But I always had the same [?] to only settle for worse
Do what I can, never stop with my plan till I lay in a motherfuckin' hearse, hearse
Life is a bitch and then you die, die
RIP [?] you gave me reasons why
To never stop and give this music a shot
Fuck all the haters, celebrate why we great
Love one another no matter their color or religion
Give thanks before it's too late
Waves

[Chorus]
And they keep questioning
And they keep crashing in waves
And they keep questioning
And they keep crashing in waves

[Verse 2]
Tried to get discovered and get a record deal
Then I met Rob Dyrdek and he said I was real
So I stayed pursuing my dreams, all the while being on TV
Little did I know the same shit makin' me blow up was makin' my music seem weak, yuh
Fast forward, I got a deal with Polow
I love you for life but that deal was so bad I just had to fly solo
On to the next, flyin' to Miami to meet Lil Wayne
I played him my shit, he flip, and now I'm MCing big game
I'm forever grateful and forever repping that Young Money love
But then drama hit and that's when I didn't see one buck
Shit, I can't explain, so again I had to do me
Standin' in the rain, but that's just how it be
Been through hell and back, contracts
Haters on my Insta talk trash
Double XL won't call back
But I'll never ever fall back
Waves

[Chorus]
And they keep questioning
And they keep crashing in waves
And they keep questioning
And they keep crashing in waves