80 Kids

I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah
I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah
Where you been at I been leveling up
Can't even front like you better than us
When I say us boy I really mean me
Can't make a team if you not in the league
Melody, verses, and meaning
See nu been hygenic and cleaning these demons
Demeaning the meaning of rap
Tell all these littles they leader is back
Pack it with lyrics and still it gon' slap
Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Unh call it a knack
Nu on the calendar almanac
Fuck up the beat I ain't calling her back
Switch up the flow like I'm holy
I got my eye on a rollie
I make em stop it like goalie
Like oh lordie
I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah
I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah
Stop talking shit just pay me
Need her on top I'm lazy
None of your new shit sway me
I got that cup and I'm wavy
Wanna fuck around and do it cause I did it
Fuck a critic I've been living I don't want to get specific
Three bitches in the civic
Doing 80 over limit
Got the windows all tinted
Stay minding your business
I am not finished
I'm gonna roll
She gonna smoke and then drop it so low
Skrt on the road
Nu popping off and you already know
Hot as a stove like
I've been wavy since like 1997 that's a fact
That's why your girl only listening when Nu get on a track
Ah ah ah
I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah
I woke up today I'm wavy and I'm rich
With a lady not a bitch
And she play me all my shit
That mercedes whip 200 I need 80 on my wrist
I need 80 fucking kids
Just to justify the crib
Ah ah ah



Credits
Writer(s): Sawyer Wildgen
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