THE WAVE LESS SAILED

Yeah
Yo
My hearts been cold
Try to heat it up
Still froze
People hardly stick around
The fuck I gotta share for?
The voice in your headphones
The only one I'm there for
The only one that's there for me
Thoughts too loud
Puff LA like Melrose
Had 2 choices drip or drown, know what I hear for
Fly nigga In uptowns leaving chem trails like the airforce
They couldn't see me I'm always airborne
Sound the air horn like drink champs when the Ace pours
Yallas don't want no wahala
Should I say more?
Prepared to take the world on my lonely
I declare war
And underneath all of my amour you'll see bare scars
I told my old chick get a side nigga
I'm busy now
The way ROC handles his shit
Kyrie In and out
Replacements never replace me
They fill in for now
I hope he knows if I was selfish you would be with me now
Taking a while to bus in the industry even though I'm well endowed
And if life's a bitch
I'ma feel her out
Ask her where her minds at
And how she feels lately
Am I not catering to your love language baby?
If kiss and hug you more then can I buy Mercedes?
I'm mean I'm still here and you ain't let the virus take me
Convos with my mother
She wants a grandchild
Well shit I'm still trying to make my Dad proud
Pressures only got greater baby I'm a man now
Wrestlemania 30 they keep asking will I tap out?
But if I go then there's gonna be a mad drought
Silver Surfer number two the wave is like a stamp now
A.K.A The Wizard time to disappear and reappear with the bag now
Tell em back down
I don't wanna put no holes in your mums child
And skrr off in the Bema SZA in the background
These type of flows ain't for plain Janes
Unless it's plain faced watches that's what maintains
So only rocks you should watch for is any drops from this man
Time difference yeah I heard they staying up in Brisbane
Walking VIP I don't need no fucking wristband
It's you man that keep thinking that you need to get stamped
So called big man the one that always gets clamped
You man are local I need company's
Large amounts in Swiss banks
If you ain't profit you're a bill baby
The aims to make more profit and go maintain it
So then I ain't really for it if it ain't paying
Heard if you make enough money people stay changing
Keep a crib in the hood and a mansion that remains gated
These man know who's the coldest and they ain't saying
Grew up round Kano and Ghetts
We're from the same pavements
Apart from J hus who else is making East greater?
ROC



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Writer(s): M. Omari
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