Why Not

Back at it again
On my Wavy shit
You know how Wavy get
You know that Wavy kid
On my own boat
On my own flow
You know how it go

My lyrics be flying over heads like a high-top
Yea I know you heard just what I said
Guess that's my fault
Fuck it then I guess I'm left on read like a side thot
Russell Westbrook slam up in they ear then yell Why Not?!
Man I bet I always bet on me
I'm staying on my grind shorty
Welcome to the rink
I'm one of a kind wodey
You know I'm unique
I'm trying to stack my paper like I'm balling for the league

Man my whole life I been like that
Confidence be hitting like a light jab
Confuse it for some cocky shit my bad
I just know I'm popping like I'm Mike Jack
So maybe I be hitting like I'm Mike Tyson
I can sting like a bee
Float like a bison
Moving fast like McQueen
Striking like I'm lightning
And every time that I dream
Put the shit in my pen
A voice for my team
So I grab a mic then
And if they don't like me
Well I don't mind them
I can be a jerk
Put the shit on my hand
But I rather write a verse
And get some vibes in

My lyrics be flying over heads like a high-top
Yea I know you heard just what I said
Guess that's my fault
Fuck it then I guess I'm left on read like a side thot
Russell Westbrook slam up in they ear then yell Why Not?!
Man I bet I always bet on me
I'm staying on my grind shorty
Welcome to the rink
I'm one of a kind wodey
You know I'm unique
I'm trying to stack my paper like I'm balling for the league

Can't fuck with me son
Watch me get in my book bag
I am the one you should look at
Or like Booker T watch me spin on a ring
Ain't get one this year but I could have
Instead guess I'll save up
One day say I came up
And like a bad bitch make you look back
I show I'm the best
Got me feeling refreshed
Like I woke up from a good nap
And like I am sleep watch me live out my dream
I'll bring up my team as I should have
I'll stay on my wave
You can't get in my way
Won't get out of line like a push back

My lyrics be flying over heads like a high-top
Yea I know you heard just what I said
Guess that's my fault
Fuck it then I guess I'm left on read like a side thot
Russell Westbrook slam up in they ear then yell Why Not?!
Man I bet I always bet on me
I'm staying on my grind shorty
Welcome to the rink
I'm one of a kind wodey
You know I'm unique
I'm trying to stack my paper like I'm balling for the league
Like I'm balling for the league
I'm trying to stack my paper like I'm balling for the league



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Hopkins
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