[Intro]
I see you Speedsta, you killin' 'em son

[Hook: Yung Swiss]
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
Yeah they know, I'm wavey
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
They know, I'm wavey, yeah

[Verse 1: Yung Swiss]
Hit the club, when I pull up it's a vibe
Never dance, every time our levels high
You feel the heat while I'm cooling with the ice
Do your thing baby, that's the shit I like
This a wave, they don't get it, they gon' hate
If you ain't gang, fuck around and catch a fade
Got the bag, thinking I should relocate
Now you know that I'm wavey, yeah
Xikwembu!
I'm crazy, I'm wavey
So much yayo, that dude is from the 80's
She's going hard like she's still tryna make it
Give em mayo, now they sayin'..

[Hook: Yung Swiss]
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
Yeah they know, I'm wavey
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
They know, I'm wavey, yeah

[Verse 2: Doug]
Woah, New York City girl, I nicknamed her Delilah
She started texting when she see the belt designer
I told her drop, I make her drip just like a stylist
But if she flop then I'ma flip [?]
Fuck I'm wavey, I'm too wavey
Last night I popped a molly with Satan
He told me if I sold my soul, I'd choose a 'Rari from his stable
And everybody knows he was also an angel
Oh no, no photos
There's enough mugshots from the po-po
What's a rockstar life with no Coco?
I'm blowing gas so strong, give a fuck about the ozone, yeah
[Hook: Yung Swiss]
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
Yeah they know, I'm wavey
Oh no, no photos
Yayo, at the low-low
They know, I'm wavey
They know, I'm wavey, yeah