Up (Wave)

Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves
I'm going up, up up
I'm going up, up up
I'm going up, up up
I'm going up, up up

Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves
Wave
Waves waves waves waves

Well I'm going up up up
Straight to the top
I ain't even gone stop
Witness the glow that we burn
While we low
They say I gotta mellow flow
I think I'm too cold
Like two 5-9's on your head
Kinda cold
Don't get fine lined
By two faced dumb boys
Get get gold
Don't get cat called
We don't cat call, not even cats Call

An i ain't tryna be controversial
Contemplating chronicles
The bud that I'm smokings Chronical
Damage to the game
Got me chilling in a hyperbolic
Time chamber

Im a lyrical spitting prodigious
Young villian
Fuck around drop a track
Yea bout to make a hit
Competitions looks dead
Unless I'm looking in the mirror
Then that's a whole life form
Tryna hit a jackpot
With two O's and a 7
Im the Black James Bond
Wanna go



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Dube
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