The Wavy Section

Yeah
I'm outta control, This whole damn party's outta control
Beitch

Baby
I run it up I'm on day 3
I'm doing my thing niggas hate me
Take a look at my life & get angry aye
You know the section is wavy
We keep the duffle off safety
I see it clear like it's HD
But I'm unimpressed with what I seen lately

Yeeaaahh
Say G
I ain't wanna do it they made me
We dripping that sauce like it's gravy
And This shit ain't floral it's paisley
I throw up that rock like I'm Jay-Z
Up at the HQ Im the same G
Look I could get signed today & be the same tomorrow man that shit will not change me
I'm unimpressed
So come and test
Bitch it's OCR fuck da rest
Let that hurt go you don't wanna stress
Can't replace the vibes you get from the Jets
Can't replace a vibe you get from the lord
My niggas they all on one accord
Boogie made a Hunnid racks in 1 accord
Just imagine what OCR coming for
I'm an immortal look fuck a cape
Shit I like her way better than what's her face
She seen me on pieces and want a taste
Now her head up and down yeah she fluctuate
I will not commit no treason
Fuck her once than I'm leaving
Like the wind yeah I'm breezin
Yeezy the sneakers
K Subi be the jeans &
Need that green like a vegan nigga

Baby
I run it up I'm on day 3
I'm doing my thing niggas hate me
Take a look at my life & get angry aye
You know the section is wavy
We keep the duffle off safety
I see it clear like it's HD
But I'm unimpressed with what I seen lately

Yeah
Pick a side
I'm sick of these niggas who switching sides
Steady giving yo bitch some good dick to ride
Killin them all call it genocide
When I let it off you niggas dip & hide
Man Up... Who got the bigger pride
Stand up let out those wings and fly
Twist yo fingers nigga rep ya side
Im bang on my chest and im dragging my knuckles let a nigga front ima damage him
Glock make em shake like the hammer dance
Ima leave em stiff like a mannequin
Mcqueens red & white like a ambulance
Sour loud like the EMT
Diamonds flashing like a EMS
Man y'all niggas trash y'all ain't seeing me
Remember me dancing at Battlefest killing niggas Was the man on the DVD
Margiela the fleece, understand like capeesh if you come to the East you gone see me flea
My future bright flashing cameras
If you want it then mentally manifest
Sipping purple my cup full of amethyst
I call boogie he cover the damages
Don't need no managers aye

Baby
I run it up I'm on day 3
I'm doing my thing niggas hate me
Take a look at my life & get angry aye
You know the section is wavy
We keep the duffle off safety
I see it clear like it's HD
But I'm unimpressed with what I seen lately

Yeah
I'm outta control, This whole damn party's outta control



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Jenkins
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