Rave
Rave Rave
The niggas ain't stopping my wave
Going too hard
I think can slay (slay)
Too much racks
I'm going to the bank (bank)
Milis on Milis
Don't know what to say (yeah)
Getting the money
I'm getting the bands (cash)
Niggas hating cause they ain't getting no cash (yeah)
Too much racks I'm going to the bank (bank)
Now they seeing racks on me
I use to dream about this
Now I'm living the dream
I use to eat on the floor
Cleaning with mop
So just wanted more shit
Now I got bitches on me
Telling me shit
But I don't got time for no bitch
I used to ride in a coupe
Going with the top down
Now I got bitches in my room
Why, yeah
Cause I got bandz in it
Nigga wanna talk but he can't see me
Getting the money
Then get straight to it (yeah)
I don't want no bitches love
I just came for mud (yeah)
100 racks in the starch
got my friends in the back (yeah)
Never cap, no lie
Bitch I'm living the life (yeah)
They always talk by my back
But I take no advise (yeah)
Young boy rich and lonely (lonely)
Trynna play but it's on me (on me)
Remember mama told me (told me)
Never stay but say
Rave Rave
The niggas ain't stopping my wave
Going too hard
I think can slay (slay)
Too much racks
I'm going to the bank (bank)
Milis on Milis
Don't know what to say (yeah)
Rave Rave
Niggas hating cause they ain't getting no cash (yeah)
Too much racks I'm going to the bank (bank)
(Yeah, let's go)
Niggas be talking that talk
They ain't doing no work
They ain't get no feed (yeah)
Niggas be working that work
They ain't doing no talk
They ain't get no sleep (facts)
Bitch, turn me up
Go out with blunt
I'm rolling it up
No cap (no cap)
Going to the party
Bitch I'm stepping it up
(Yuh, yeah)
These days got my racks up (racks)
These days stacking starch up (yeah)
Nigga talk imma pack up
Water on me like I'm Fiji
Broski said I'm drippy (yeah)
No cap got the rolly molly
On my wrist got the rolly bussin'
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
100 rack for that bitch (yeah)
100 pack of you snitch (yeah)
No cap yeah I didn't it (facts, yeah)
100 rack for that bitch (yeah)
100 pack of you snitch
(Yeah, let's go)
Niggas be talking that talk
They ain't doing no work
They ain't get no feed (yeah)
Niggas be working that work
They ain't do no talk
They ain't get no sleep (facts)
Bitch, turn me up
Go out with blunt
I'm rolling it up
No cap (no cap)
Going to the party
Bitch I'm stepping it up
The niggas ain't stopping my wave
Going too hard
I think can slay (slay)
Too much racks
I'm going to the bank (bank)
Milis on Milis
Don't know what to say (yeah)
Getting the money
I'm getting the bands (cash)
Niggas hating cause they ain't getting no cash (yeah)
Too much racks I'm going to the bank (bank)
Now they seeing racks on me
I use to dream about this
Now I'm living the dream
I use to eat on the floor
Cleaning with mop
So just wanted more shit
Now I got bitches on me
Telling me shit
But I don't got time for no bitch
I used to ride in a coupe
Going with the top down
Now I got bitches in my room
Why, yeah
Cause I got bandz in it
Nigga wanna talk but he can't see me
Getting the money
Then get straight to it (yeah)
I don't want no bitches love
I just came for mud (yeah)
100 racks in the starch
got my friends in the back (yeah)
Never cap, no lie
Bitch I'm living the life (yeah)
They always talk by my back
But I take no advise (yeah)
Young boy rich and lonely (lonely)
Trynna play but it's on me (on me)
Remember mama told me (told me)
Never stay but say
Rave Rave
The niggas ain't stopping my wave
Going too hard
I think can slay (slay)
Too much racks
I'm going to the bank (bank)
Milis on Milis
Don't know what to say (yeah)
Rave Rave
Niggas hating cause they ain't getting no cash (yeah)
Too much racks I'm going to the bank (bank)
(Yeah, let's go)
Niggas be talking that talk
They ain't doing no work
They ain't get no feed (yeah)
Niggas be working that work
They ain't doing no talk
They ain't get no sleep (facts)
Bitch, turn me up
Go out with blunt
I'm rolling it up
No cap (no cap)
Going to the party
Bitch I'm stepping it up
(Yuh, yeah)
These days got my racks up (racks)
These days stacking starch up (yeah)
Nigga talk imma pack up
Water on me like I'm Fiji
Broski said I'm drippy (yeah)
No cap got the rolly molly
On my wrist got the rolly bussin'
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
100 rack for that bitch (yeah)
100 pack of you snitch (yeah)
No cap yeah I didn't it (facts, yeah)
100 rack for that bitch (yeah)
100 pack of you snitch
(Yeah, let's go)
Niggas be talking that talk
They ain't doing no work
They ain't get no feed (yeah)
Niggas be working that work
They ain't do no talk
They ain't get no sleep (facts)
Bitch, turn me up
Go out with blunt
I'm rolling it up
No cap (no cap)
Going to the party
Bitch I'm stepping it up
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Writer(s): Donald Joseph Ushigiale
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