"Waves On Every Chain" lyrics
One of one, one of none
Wavy gang shit forever
I just need my space right now
Make a top model pick the money off the floor
Keep my cup on some more I'm a junkie bitch I know
Man this shit ain't fair my homie jumping on the dope
Trill nigga ice and bills so she love me even mo'
Rockstar lifestyle beans plus some ripped jeans
Life for me been normal but they told me I'm a big thing
Two phones going know it's money if this bitch ring
Bet she pray to God ain't no running from this F'n beam
I just throw it in the bag I ain't read the tag
So I got 2, 000 pills in the Nieman's bag
I'm pourin' through the night I just think and ride
Top dog outlaw yeah I drink and drive
You can smell it in the air taste it in my cup
Relationship kind of toxic fell in love with drugs
Fell thru with the mob they ran out of ones
Stacking paper couple watches pass it to my sons
And I know who love and who don't I can feel the shit
It ain't hard to put this shit on wax cause I'm living it
Smell like mahogany and the za's at the dealership
Come and ride with me for a day so I can show you just how real it get
Always on meds for the pain stay numb so I don't feel the shit
I done been up went down got back and I'm still the shit
I was told the game still the game never change and I'll never switch
Pops said he prayed then I came turnt it up I feel heaven sent
Shooters on go ain't callin' shit off once that cheddar spent
Tears in my eyes cause I know some niggas died who ain't never been
For Real (nigga)
All music aside you gone stand front line
Or you gone fade away try to run go hide
Gotta pay attention enemies in disguise
Walking in sunrise clocked in on the job
Shorty think she special she ain't even saved
Play the cards you dealt still ain't showed a spade
Til I never had shit top down in the rain
Still a fucka fan seen a pretty bitch wave
Come with me for the night dreams come true
I just made her cum twice tell ya friend come too
Hood preacher, street gossip giving gems to the youth
Rockers walkin' inside the booth
Waves all on the crew
I just need my space right now
Yeah
Wavy gang shit forever
I just need my space right now
Make a top model pick the money off the floor
Keep my cup on some more I'm a junkie bitch I know
Man this shit ain't fair my homie jumping on the dope
Trill nigga ice and bills so she love me even mo'
Rockstar lifestyle beans plus some ripped jeans
Life for me been normal but they told me I'm a big thing
Two phones going know it's money if this bitch ring
Bet she pray to God ain't no running from this F'n beam
I just throw it in the bag I ain't read the tag
So I got 2, 000 pills in the Nieman's bag
I'm pourin' through the night I just think and ride
Top dog outlaw yeah I drink and drive
You can smell it in the air taste it in my cup
Relationship kind of toxic fell in love with drugs
Fell thru with the mob they ran out of ones
Stacking paper couple watches pass it to my sons
And I know who love and who don't I can feel the shit
It ain't hard to put this shit on wax cause I'm living it
Smell like mahogany and the za's at the dealership
Come and ride with me for a day so I can show you just how real it get
Always on meds for the pain stay numb so I don't feel the shit
I done been up went down got back and I'm still the shit
I was told the game still the game never change and I'll never switch
Pops said he prayed then I came turnt it up I feel heaven sent
Shooters on go ain't callin' shit off once that cheddar spent
Tears in my eyes cause I know some niggas died who ain't never been
For Real (nigga)
All music aside you gone stand front line
Or you gone fade away try to run go hide
Gotta pay attention enemies in disguise
Walking in sunrise clocked in on the job
Shorty think she special she ain't even saved
Play the cards you dealt still ain't showed a spade
Til I never had shit top down in the rain
Still a fucka fan seen a pretty bitch wave
Come with me for the night dreams come true
I just made her cum twice tell ya friend come too
Hood preacher, street gossip giving gems to the youth
Rockers walkin' inside the booth
Waves all on the crew
I just need my space right now
Yeah
Writer(s): Marcellus Rayvon Register, Evan Jarrod Scaife Milton
