So Wavy
[Intro]
(I just wanna spend some time)
So Wavy
(I just wanna spend some time)
Bow, bow
(I just wanna spend some time)
So wavy, bow bow bow bow bow boogie, baby, it ain't gonna happen
Gra
[Verse]
Like I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to Paris
I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to London like
I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to Dubai like
I'm so wavy like can I tell you no lie the fight
I spit in the shit in the booth
I had to tell him this shit like the truth part of a line
I show what I do I cannot tell them no lies in this booth
Shit that I rap about, seen what I've been through, n***a
You never speakin' the truth
N***as get up on these beats and start lyin' bout shit that they do I never keep it a lie
Like I always didn't cut for the buck
Like if a hundred little n***as done slide
Like if you know what I did Fifty nine, listen, I took em' like boats on a slide
Like I can tell you to show up or don't
Like I can tell you what I do for the gods
Like I can tell you too much and I lost
Like I lost my pops on them streets
You know how I'm feelin', yeah, guardian angel
I have to show how I tweak on these beats
Like they don't know how I feel
Wake up every morning like, n***a you ain't know how I tweak
Go to cemetery just to go visit my uncle like n***a you know how that be
Like I don't know what I feel
I try to seal my young n***as, all of them R.I.P.'s
Like, for Ray Piz, we goin' through a little shit for the Chiefs
Like, like, for Lou Torey, I'ma show what I do for the gang
Like, like, ain't no way, I can never go feel no way
Like, too much trauma, I can never go feel no way
Like, like, fuck it, they gon' know what I'm on
So fire to the shit that I spit through the booth
I go my shorty like, baby, we wack
We up in London, we spittin' some racks
Damn, we up in that sacks
Fat fool, baby, I'm doin' real bad
They say it's me when I'm comin', I'm sweet
I gotta throw a lil' burger at the cash, cash it out banks, flow up the safe
They know it's me when I come and go cash, they know it's me, Mr. Ghost
I never talk too much, bitch, I don't brag, I gotta do it, just for my kids
It's like it's one in me, bitch, I ain't sad, I know the times, I just remember
All of the good times I had with my dad, n***a
[Outro]
Fuck goin' on, n***a?
(I just wanna spend some time)
So Wavy
(I just wanna spend some time)
Bow, bow
(I just wanna spend some time)
So wavy, bow bow bow bow bow boogie, baby, it ain't gonna happen
Gra
[Verse]
Like I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to Paris
I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to London like
I'm so wavy like, I might go take her to Dubai like
I'm so wavy like can I tell you no lie the fight
I spit in the shit in the booth
I had to tell him this shit like the truth part of a line
I show what I do I cannot tell them no lies in this booth
Shit that I rap about, seen what I've been through, n***a
You never speakin' the truth
N***as get up on these beats and start lyin' bout shit that they do I never keep it a lie
Like I always didn't cut for the buck
Like if a hundred little n***as done slide
Like if you know what I did Fifty nine, listen, I took em' like boats on a slide
Like I can tell you to show up or don't
Like I can tell you what I do for the gods
Like I can tell you too much and I lost
Like I lost my pops on them streets
You know how I'm feelin', yeah, guardian angel
I have to show how I tweak on these beats
Like they don't know how I feel
Wake up every morning like, n***a you ain't know how I tweak
Go to cemetery just to go visit my uncle like n***a you know how that be
Like I don't know what I feel
I try to seal my young n***as, all of them R.I.P.'s
Like, for Ray Piz, we goin' through a little shit for the Chiefs
Like, like, for Lou Torey, I'ma show what I do for the gang
Like, like, ain't no way, I can never go feel no way
Like, too much trauma, I can never go feel no way
Like, like, fuck it, they gon' know what I'm on
So fire to the shit that I spit through the booth
I go my shorty like, baby, we wack
We up in London, we spittin' some racks
Damn, we up in that sacks
Fat fool, baby, I'm doin' real bad
They say it's me when I'm comin', I'm sweet
I gotta throw a lil' burger at the cash, cash it out banks, flow up the safe
They know it's me when I come and go cash, they know it's me, Mr. Ghost
I never talk too much, bitch, I don't brag, I gotta do it, just for my kids
It's like it's one in me, bitch, I ain't sad, I know the times, I just remember
All of the good times I had with my dad, n***a
[Outro]
Fuck goin' on, n***a?