Get With the Wave
They said that I couldn't do it been doubting before the beginning
I should be counting my blessings but I count up more from the sinnin
Rollin gas while the purple splash yeh Ima keep smokin and sippin
Secured the bag tryna make it stack but ya be too scared to go get it
Tryna fuck me now she ain want me then all I give is dick never lovin em
I'm skipping her and leavin wit her friend
If she got a man then she dubbin him
I'm on a level too way up for them
Know they ha-ted on the hustlin
When this wave hit they'll be jumpin in
Way I does this shit you ain fuckin wit
Just look where I came from the city of great ones
Where the boys pull up and you know not to say none
Handle shit like gangsta and a gentlemen
Cus I can't take another L again I sit back and roll a L again
Cold hearted never let em in thru the hell I went back wit bread to win watch a nigga spend
I take a g outta rubber band straight out my jeans and the other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl & dub her shit
I'm too in love wit this
I put the X on my back now like a target but don't make bro back out
Used to suplex the beat, give a smackdown
Now it's man down & i try to tell em
Im makin waves, im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid (Yeh yeh)
Im making waves im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid
And fuck everything in the way
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl and dub her shit I'm too in love wit this
Ah, when hear that it's some flaa shit I be low, lower than my eye lids
I ain sleep I work to sleep the competition like nah
You ain gettin by limpin told Rob Gzz that we gon get em
I'm gettin better everyday but niggas hate like niggas hate lebron now
But when i pull up they take notice mouth open lookin like they jaw broke
My chips loaded like the nachos smokin flexed potent slam the car door
You try n see me but ya eyes closed can never be me if you got cloned
Like a real bitch that could swallow kids and be lettin me slap it on her jaw bone
I like a freak that can understand I'll never be her man
Fuckin her then I'll never see her again
Count up the cream case we see a Jam
And if shit eat the fan, keep it movin so
I Move like a king say fuck a pawn, I make that move you gonna take a loss
You know how many people niggas lost? I gotta yard of graves I do it for so I'm makin
Im makin waves, im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid (Yeh yeh)
Im making waves im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid
And fuck everything in the way
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl and dub her shit I'm too in love wit this
I should be counting my blessings but I count up more from the sinnin
Rollin gas while the purple splash yeh Ima keep smokin and sippin
Secured the bag tryna make it stack but ya be too scared to go get it
Tryna fuck me now she ain want me then all I give is dick never lovin em
I'm skipping her and leavin wit her friend
If she got a man then she dubbin him
I'm on a level too way up for them
Know they ha-ted on the hustlin
When this wave hit they'll be jumpin in
Way I does this shit you ain fuckin wit
Just look where I came from the city of great ones
Where the boys pull up and you know not to say none
Handle shit like gangsta and a gentlemen
Cus I can't take another L again I sit back and roll a L again
Cold hearted never let em in thru the hell I went back wit bread to win watch a nigga spend
I take a g outta rubber band straight out my jeans and the other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl & dub her shit
I'm too in love wit this
I put the X on my back now like a target but don't make bro back out
Used to suplex the beat, give a smackdown
Now it's man down & i try to tell em
Im makin waves, im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid (Yeh yeh)
Im making waves im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid
And fuck everything in the way
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl and dub her shit I'm too in love wit this
Ah, when hear that it's some flaa shit I be low, lower than my eye lids
I ain sleep I work to sleep the competition like nah
You ain gettin by limpin told Rob Gzz that we gon get em
I'm gettin better everyday but niggas hate like niggas hate lebron now
But when i pull up they take notice mouth open lookin like they jaw broke
My chips loaded like the nachos smokin flexed potent slam the car door
You try n see me but ya eyes closed can never be me if you got cloned
Like a real bitch that could swallow kids and be lettin me slap it on her jaw bone
I like a freak that can understand I'll never be her man
Fuckin her then I'll never see her again
Count up the cream case we see a Jam
And if shit eat the fan, keep it movin so
I Move like a king say fuck a pawn, I make that move you gonna take a loss
You know how many people niggas lost? I gotta yard of graves I do it for so I'm makin
Im makin waves, im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid (Yeh yeh)
Im making waves im making waves
Young man get money go get paid young man get paid
And fuck everything in the way
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
I take a g out the rubber band straight out my jeans and my other hand steamin a blunt again
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl and dub her shit I'm too in love wit this
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Writer(s): M Puya
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