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THE WAVE
980
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór THE WAVE został wydany 1 grudnia 2017 przez Fake Music jako część albumu Illusions II - EP
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Data wydania1 grudnia 2017
WytwórniaFake Music
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
Water, water
Bitch, **** rich like water
Black like water
[Verse 2]
Bitch
Straight to the tippie top, boy don't show up with less than a fifty knot
Hit your home and then picture the drippie drop
F-one-fifties and Chevys is lifted I
Took the seats out the SS I ripped it out
Put my shit on Xzibit, I pimped it out
Turn your bitch to a gymnast, she flipping out
Freddie Kane neck and wrist got that drippie drop
[Verse 3]
Water, water
**** took a zip up about to drop it in the water
Ghetto CVS I can fill a **** order
And my youngest kill a **** when I get a order
[Verse 4]
Wrapping up and packing up Southern California
Selling a pack of girl scout cookies out the drawer
Just a little black boy with the white yola
Used to get the black tar boy from the border
And I got it from the border
[Verse 5]
Cross behind gate with no neighbors, ****
Sold that weight, put my lady on acres, ****
Government thought the case was gonna break a ****
Cut the homies off I cannot save a ****
[Verse 6]
Weight on the table but I'm not a waiter, ****
Hit my bitch and got the walls stuffed with paper, ****
Baby AK can cope with the laser, ****
Cut the homies off I cannot save a ****
[Verse 7]
Fuck these ****, they gon' ride the wave
Fuck these hoes, they gon' ride the wave
Fifty on my wrist plain Jane, ****, that's the wave
Eight figures deep on man, ****, that's the wave
[Verse 8]
Fuck these ****, they gon' ride the wave
Fuck these hoes, they gon' ride the wave
Fifty on my wrist plain Jane, ****, that's the wave
Eight figures deep on man, ****, that's the wave
[Verse 9]
Straight to the tippie top, pop the trunk I hop out with the fifty knot
Used to leave momma house with a fifty count
Fifty rocks in my sock that they feel me now
[Verse 10]
Don't do hoes at my shows, no new victims now
Put a bitch on a flight I can send them out
VVS in my necklace, I'm pimping out
**** leasing the jewelry they rented out
[Verse 11]
I can not feel it now, seen the clip through my Cartier lenses now
Keep the eight fifty stack I just ? it out
Moving low key to KC I'm tinted out
[Verse 12]
Share my OG big time boy you raised a ****
Said be better than me save your paper, ****
Can't go back to cocaine on that razor, ****
Cut the homies off I cannot save a ****
[Verse 13]
Fuck these ****, they gon' ride the wave
Fuck these hoes, they gon' ride the wave
Fifty on my wrist plain Jane, ****, that's the wave
Eight figures deep on man, ****, that's the wave
[Verse 14]
Fuck these ****, they gon' ride the wave
Fuck these hoes, they gon' ride the wave
Fifty on my wrist plain Jane, ****, that's the wave
Eight figures deep on man, ****, that's the wave
Written by: Fredrick Tipton, Yoann Feynman
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