Waver

Centered round my way
I don't hesitate, I don't fade
I gotta admit they got some patience
Waitin on a chance they'll never get
Yea yea, yea yea

I'm talking paper, talking capers
They talking seasoned, talking hateful on my name
But tell that girl she oughta stay
And tell that man to hit the layup
Don't wanna see me overseas (I'm on the tide, they on the side)
I'm hurting prides to say the least (Straight up, thats fuckin' straight up)
It's like I got the kickstand holdin up
Switch lands, know what's up (Native to the OP)
Big man show me love (Meaning my roots go deep)
Saying I got, told you I got (And I got my whole team)

Angels in my prayers, golden like the Lakers
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver
They be calling out my name, wait for me to fail ya
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver

Slander on the paper. they say I'm a traitor
Quality my player. couldn't touch the fader, never that

Holla if ya get me
What's a lil traffic to a 6 speed?
Head out the window like I'm 6 feet
Leg out the other like a ghost ride
Franchise, I could make the 6 lean
Live from the peach word to Roald Dahl
Wanna see me wafer like a pirouline
I don't drive the Carlo, Chevrolet Impala
But you know my tendencies
Sideways on the street, you'd think I'm lean

Angels in my prayers, golden like the Lakers
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver
They be questioning my faith, prayin on my failure
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver
I've got angels in my prayers, golden like the Lakers
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver
Hear them hollerin my name, wait for me to fail ya
Wanna see me waver, wanna see me waver



Credits
Writer(s): Joeman Martin
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