Ride The Wave

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Drayko

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Ayy
I can't explain but I've been feeling in some type of way
To get up in the booth and get paid it's just that type of day
Junkie tweakin' on the side of the road he tryna fight the rain
I go and do something they gon' repeat it like what Simon say
I'm out eatin' surf and turf you tryna ride the wave
And I don't pay attention less there's profit cause I'm getting paid
F*ck some angel dust but off exotic I'ma fly away
I woke up feeling in that type of mood I'm tryna get high today
No there ain't no comin' down cause now I'm on the rise
And ain't no point of bein' rich alone I'm tryna bring the guys
Outsiders see me young and dumb I'm getting rich and wise
And this shit deeper than it really looks so keep that shit in mind
Locked in there ain't no way out cause bitch I'm zippin' ties
They thinking I got all the answers I just improvised
I'm the chosen one know you can see that shit up in my eyes
And all I need to know is count this money f*ck a X and Y
Z unfaithful hoes yeah these bitches zap
I don't do no tricking mind games yeah that shit a trap
I thought I'd have a wrap sheet I never thought I'd rap
And I had thought wrong cause I thought shhh would never turn his back
I couldn't get my act straight I was hella bad
Most loved and hated in the city got em hella mad
Police buggin' out I need that name and number on that badge
High as f*ck and I ruined my shorts cause I forgot to ash
High as f*ck tryn' light the wood caught the stove on fire
I don't sell but if there's extra gas hit up some fiendin' minors
If twelve hear that I'm joking don't even conspire
I don't ghost write get out my DMs go look on Fiverr
I'ma keep it 100 I've been doin' good
White boy and no I don't bang but got love from the hood
I was fucked up I understand I was where you stood
So bro know that if I could help then for sure I would
And for sure I will
Go get a bag get off your ass f*ck you sittin' still
Use my time wisely I get paid to rap and chill
And I don't give a f*ck about before that's the past for real
And that's facts for real
I've been droppin' hot shit not in Buffalo but stack them bills
You sayin' that I can't switch up the flow stop the cap for real
If I get locked up f*ck that food you can have my meal
They fuckin' with my shit cause I'm the truth I got fact appeal
I can't explain but I've been feeling in some type of way
To get up in the booth and get paid it's just that type of day
Junkie tweakin' on the side of the road he tryna fight the rain
I go and do something they gon' repeat it like what Simon say
I'm out eatin' surf and turf you tryna ride the wave
And I don't pay attention less there's profit cause I'm getting paid
F*ck some angel dust but off exotic I'ma fly away
I woke up feeling in that type of mood I'm tryna get high today
Ha yeah

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