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Wavy
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wavy adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Walkdown Entertainment tarafından 17 Haziran 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıUnchained
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AlbümUnchained
Çıkış Tarihi17 Haziran 2022
FirmaWalkdown Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
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Valence
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Enerji
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Jackson Jr.
Jaren Jackson Jr.
Songwriter

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**** yeah
Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh, **** yeah
Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh, **** yeah
Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh, ****
One of one, all these **** pressing keep my circle tight fasho
Back then I had sidekick handling my phone
Hit all of my side chicks, they tell me keep going
Super hero dumb shit like captain save a hoe
I know she didn't mean shit, read between your lies
Red and the green beam shit, when you run I fire
Lil bitch I'm back now, tell your **** move on to the side
These **** wack now, shoutout to TJenks I let it fly
That's a fact now, I shoot everything that's not my kind
I just laugh now, she be think she be on my mind
Way too way too wavy, pour me up and shut up I'll be fine
I don't take vacation, it make me feel antsy all the time
I got me a hon bun for **** who ain't seeing one
Pressure helped me get it, I'm somewhere rocking Heron
Round me they them ones huh, with it
Teacher says there's no way, you one in a million
Middle finger fuck you for a play, I'm one in a million
I don't care cause **** what you name, you ain't make no difference
My new diamonds they be rocking on me, lights all on my ceiling
Stay collected, all family, more money
Be yourself, if you want it, take something
I got lobs for days, I be mind walking
You think that shit made up, you think that I'm pussy
"Who the fuck are you aye," I feel like I'm Uzi
Make sure that the kill confirmed and, I picked up his Uzi
Fake people want to roleplay, L.A it be Boosie
Got a sharingan like Sasuke, I shoot at your shooter
One of one, all these **** pressing keep my circle tight fasho
Back then I had sidekick handling my phone
Hit all of my side chicks, they tell me keep going
Super hero dumb shit like captain save a hoe
I know she didn't mean shit, read between your lies
Red and the green beam shit, when you run I fire
Lil bitch I'm back now, tell your **** move on to the side
These **** wack now, shoutout to TJenks I let it fly
That's a fact now, I shoot everything that's not my kind
I just laugh now, she be think she be on my mind
Way too way too wavy, pour me up and shut up I'll be fine
I don't take vacation, it make me feel antsy all the time
Way too way too wavy ****, cause I'm a way too wavy ****
This shit is way too wavy ****
Cause I'm a way too wavy ****
Way too wavy for the hoes to try and play me
I'm in the field tossing bullets, fuck a safety
Could never duck the smoke, but I can always face it
My whip all white, but inside black just like a racist
I grab the blick, and air it out, they clearing out the club
Efficient shooter with the Glock, my team gon' get the dub
These 223s be clicking, said your mans gon' need a sub
These **** love to hate because they know BWalk the one
I'm lining up the cannons now the block sound like some drums
These hollow tips will clear a ****'s system like some Tums
One of one, bitch I keep my circle tight fasho
Back then I had side chicks hitting up my phone
If these **** fuck with Triple J, they'll catch three to the dome
And these hollows gonna knick a ****, just like Carmelo
All my **** popping beans like they coming from the 'Go
But I feel like Baby Smoove, everybody "On the Flo"
Hands up, baby this is not a "Party in the USA"
I don't need an iron, I can beat a pussy like I'm Dre
If you want to I can introduce you to my fucking K
I got Memphis shooters, and these **** built like Triple J
Got an AR with a blue beam, call it Desmond Bane
And my stock been going up, like that boy from Murray State
One of one, **** know I gotta keep my circle tight fasho
Back then I had side chicks hitting up my phone
My opps was talking shit, so I had to get 'em gone
Turned my back against the world since I'm rocking that Vlone
Black hearts, but I turned that shit Chrome
All my **** know is conquer, like we started off in Rome
Told the plug it's hand to hand, cause the feds tried to tap my phone
Did the dash in auto-pilot cause the whip looks like a drone
Drop him with a two piece
His momma screaming "Oou-Wee"
I picked up the tooly
Confirm the kill with Uzi
Spinning 'til I'm woozy
His girlfriend gonna choose me
Got her out her two piece
Like what she gonna do to me
Cause I'm the one
Cause I'm the one
Cause I'm the one
And shout out Triple J cause he let me on this song
And fuck a number four, J-J-J was number one
Was number one, one, one
Was number one, one, one
Was number one, one, one
Was number one, one, one
Was number one, one, one
Written by: Jaren Jackson Jr.
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