Waves
Waves on my beach
They don't know nothin' 'bout patience on me
Fuck smokin' with you I'm wastin' my weed
I can't bust in you I'm wastin' my seed
I can't trust in you I'm wastin' my peace
Still got that ace up my sleeve
They tryna bring out the face of the beast
You gotta keep enough faith in the heat
See I gotta take my steps one at a time
And you can't imagine what's under my mind
And that's how I like it you stuck in the blind
Takin' steps back don't get stuck in rewind
Tryna hit the freeway
Don't get mad cause nothin' out here is easy
Don't get mad when that energy comin' back around everybody out here get breezy
Don't get aired out they'll put a man down shit I'm talkin' 'bout for no reason
Smoking on O's yeah my growers always keepin' something in season
I ain't felt the love in a while I'm freezin'
I ain't gave a fuck in while I'm cheezin'
I'm about to slide on this beat I mean it
I'm about to ride for my dogs on Jesus
I'm about to ride for my dogs on
Shit get hot like summer '18
Ima be back I been dippin off the scene
I ain't tryna kick it I got business all to me
No influence that's the difference it's just me
Shit been fluent they don't wanna intervene
Deja vu think I saw this in a dream
Let me talk to 'em I be solving anything
Better hop to it don't get caught up in the scene
Yeah
I know that they follow you
But don't start thinkin that you're Jesus yeah
Cause you not
You gotta go hit the reset yeah
You bot
And the only the real bring this out of you
And you just wanna hear that I'm proud of you
And fuck all the bitches that doubted you
I went on the run okay
You caught me up that was too obvious now I'm just havin' to run away
You top me off that was the sloppiest I put that shit on your tongue okay
And then do the turn the around I might go thirty rounds I'm going dumb okay
Waves on my beach
They don't know nothin' 'bout patience on me
Fuck smokin' with you I'm wastin' my weed
I can't bust in you I'm wastin' my seed
I can't trust in you I'm wastin' my peace
Still got that ace up my sleeve
They tryna bring out the face of the beast
You gotta keep enough faith in the heat
They don't know nothin' 'bout patience on me
Fuck smokin' with you I'm wastin' my weed
I can't bust in you I'm wastin' my seed
I can't trust in you I'm wastin' my peace
Still got that ace up my sleeve
They tryna bring out the face of the beast
You gotta keep enough faith in the heat
See I gotta take my steps one at a time
And you can't imagine what's under my mind
And that's how I like it you stuck in the blind
Takin' steps back don't get stuck in rewind
Tryna hit the freeway
Don't get mad cause nothin' out here is easy
Don't get mad when that energy comin' back around everybody out here get breezy
Don't get aired out they'll put a man down shit I'm talkin' 'bout for no reason
Smoking on O's yeah my growers always keepin' something in season
I ain't felt the love in a while I'm freezin'
I ain't gave a fuck in while I'm cheezin'
I'm about to slide on this beat I mean it
I'm about to ride for my dogs on Jesus
I'm about to ride for my dogs on
Shit get hot like summer '18
Ima be back I been dippin off the scene
I ain't tryna kick it I got business all to me
No influence that's the difference it's just me
Shit been fluent they don't wanna intervene
Deja vu think I saw this in a dream
Let me talk to 'em I be solving anything
Better hop to it don't get caught up in the scene
Yeah
I know that they follow you
But don't start thinkin that you're Jesus yeah
Cause you not
You gotta go hit the reset yeah
You bot
And the only the real bring this out of you
And you just wanna hear that I'm proud of you
And fuck all the bitches that doubted you
I went on the run okay
You caught me up that was too obvious now I'm just havin' to run away
You top me off that was the sloppiest I put that shit on your tongue okay
And then do the turn the around I might go thirty rounds I'm going dumb okay
Waves on my beach
They don't know nothin' 'bout patience on me
Fuck smokin' with you I'm wastin' my weed
I can't bust in you I'm wastin' my seed
I can't trust in you I'm wastin' my peace
Still got that ace up my sleeve
They tryna bring out the face of the beast
You gotta keep enough faith in the heat
Credits
Writer(s): Collier Schultz
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