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keeping it a hundred like a century, my hand wave
and pull strings, conductor of a symphony/propose to this rap music, even though the bitch ugly,
sonning

bitch with an attitude (wooh)
Wanna gimme top but I ain't in the mood (toppy)
Like the emperor I had to find my groove (groovy)
Bitch I'm the wave

I can't leave the house 
Without my muhf******
Skrap nigga 

Every slime 
Ain't my kind 
I d'ont need ya dap lil nigga 

Got some real killas
That'll

a branch from someone with a strong mind
Lend your hand out, I don't see none
Guess I'm by myself until I see some
Just anything even an opinion
Just to help

goes by in a blink

Hit the booth like I only got one chance
Rhyming like my laife depended on it
I ain't tryna lose one fan
I'm killing em you open

at the beach

When I'm at the beach
I'm at the beach

Waves roll on by
The changing of the tide
The story of my life
My life

I remember floating

the world for a simple feeling
Flowers they first gave were the flowers on your grave
Smile and a wave, every message got it saved
Imma stake my claim,

you're known is bein'
Pro at playin' skin flute
All I got is hard bars
Won't he go eat on my pencil tip
I'm makin' tidal waves and all you're
Makin' is

a pig, better get your man,
Don't gotta see it twice, he lieutenant dan
You on the go, and i'm I coming witchu
Just take my hand, help me understand

worried 'bout my brand, ooh
I made my bio on my CashApp
I'm never defined by skin
Though I ain't mixed on black black
Why even ask me that?
That's outdated

Make change

Ride waves  

Escape this maze



Chorus 1.

Run x6 go ahead and try to run from your destin,

We will see how long you can hide yourself

finger on the trigger
Just caught my wave just so happen that you don't see this everyday
I'm in it for the long run, so I won't let this get away
Too

my face
I'm falling into a handle of
My darling at the bar or my high frequency channeler
I'm moving my hands on her 
Eyes move to the back of her
My

Gifted Youngstaz TrussOne on the production KDoe
Hey you know you fucked up now gonna let us get together on some old school shit
See my notebooks

and crammed then made to listen to ancient visions resold
I demand my space for living in boldness
Emboldened by the infinitely naked oldness of fresh clothes

strife
Directed to resurrect wrath through the light being's planet
Only destined for a spot in purgatory
Collectively
Mankind's devious risk to wave like

made a wave now we dripping in sauce
Stayed in our lane we don’t live by the law
I ain’t have shit so I stayed down yeah
Got it mad lit with the gang all

belt hang low bitch
Wish we were close post up at the sto'
Put a can in my motherfuckin' hand
All black, lights out in that bitch like damn
Flying around

and roll
They wanna know
How I make that rock and roll
That trance and dance
For all my fans
So follow me back me up
When I take my stance
Wave yo hands
High

was born with it
Simmer down no real crown
Welcome to the free town
You pass by you wave I wave back
Can’t get mad I focus on what’s prime
I’m from

in Paperville Avenue
Menace made propella madness melodies prepared by Donny
Making mental notes perfected by yours truly
Truthfully this gotta be

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

and doesn’t even try to hide
the battle scars that float upon her skin.
in her eyes i see oceans and waves
but they mask a past of which she is so afraid.

Stepped in the garden 
Zute in my left hand 
Wine in my right 
Those that ain't got green got car keys
Dipping in bags all night 
It's a UK thing