"Waves" lyrics
(Yeah)
(Real talk)
ABN, we goin crazy
I went through problems in my past that I can't get over
My mom said that she'll go sober, I was bankin' on it
Yesterday I seen a high, today I'm drinkin' on it
It was cold, super cold, who got the blanket for me?
Crossin' over, I just fucked up your ankles, homie (It's cold)
Know it might take a moment (yeah), know it might take a minute
And I did it how I did it, I don't need opinions (yeah)
The shit I'm spittin' from the heart
Dawg, I'm like, "Fuck a image" (fuck it)
I thought the streets would give me love
But it's nothin' in it (nothin')
And I would cater to your feelings
You like, "Fuck my feelings" (damn)
And I was climbin' up the ladder tryna
Touch the ceilin' (tryna touch it)
And then I touched it, I'm the hottest thing that's in the buildin'
I scored the bucket, I ain't trip, I got right back to buildin' (uh)
And it's a long line of niggas trying get a million
And I had started in the back and then I hit the middle (bet)
Read between the lines, a lot of niggas talkin' riddles
I keep it P, I let her talk, but I don't talk on pillows (what?)
Make sure they eat 'cause if they
Don't, then that's gon 'cause a issue
Wakin' up, look at your fam, feel like they all against you (uh)
If you put numbers on the board, it's
Gon be hard to bench you (let's go)
They say, "Kur u, you switch your number, it been hard to hit you"
And everybody standin' with you, but who fallin' with you?
Tears runnin' down my face, I just used all the tissues (what?)
I know you in a better place, but hey, grandmom, I miss you (damn)
I'm official from the muscle, this shit from the griscle
Every month I'm payin' rent and always pay my sisters
I can't lie, this bitch bad, I'ma come and get you
Go Yeezy on her bag, man she too official (uh)
And I ain't worried 'bout your lip gloss, I'll still kiss you
I think it's time I get some shit off, who can I vent to?
Over dinner, I'm gon' tell you everything I been through
Went to Edmonds, had my first fistfight on Temple (uh)
Use to help my grannie walk, her stroke left her crippled (goddamn)
I was 12 years old when my mind was pickled (come on)
First day of school, I'm beggin' her to buy me dickies (yeah)
I was pourin' in that cup and that's what left me empty (real talk)
Life use to be simple, but now it ain't simply
Might be trippin', but I'm feelin' like you ain't with me
Never quittin', I had grinded 'til I got a Bentley (grinded)
And your comments don't offend me, I done heard worst (I done heard)
Before I ask, before I beg, I serve first (what I heard)
I been feelin' like stress I'm blessed
Feelin' like I'm cursed (what I heard)
I been feelin' kinda stressed, copin' with the percs
I was missin' all them checks, I ain't have merch
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you got it (got it)
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, keep goin', dawg (uh)
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you got it
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta
(Real talk)
ABN, we goin crazy
I went through problems in my past that I can't get over
My mom said that she'll go sober, I was bankin' on it
Yesterday I seen a high, today I'm drinkin' on it
It was cold, super cold, who got the blanket for me?
Crossin' over, I just fucked up your ankles, homie (It's cold)
Know it might take a moment (yeah), know it might take a minute
And I did it how I did it, I don't need opinions (yeah)
The shit I'm spittin' from the heart
Dawg, I'm like, "Fuck a image" (fuck it)
I thought the streets would give me love
But it's nothin' in it (nothin')
And I would cater to your feelings
You like, "Fuck my feelings" (damn)
And I was climbin' up the ladder tryna
Touch the ceilin' (tryna touch it)
And then I touched it, I'm the hottest thing that's in the buildin'
I scored the bucket, I ain't trip, I got right back to buildin' (uh)
And it's a long line of niggas trying get a million
And I had started in the back and then I hit the middle (bet)
Read between the lines, a lot of niggas talkin' riddles
I keep it P, I let her talk, but I don't talk on pillows (what?)
Make sure they eat 'cause if they
Don't, then that's gon 'cause a issue
Wakin' up, look at your fam, feel like they all against you (uh)
If you put numbers on the board, it's
Gon be hard to bench you (let's go)
They say, "Kur u, you switch your number, it been hard to hit you"
And everybody standin' with you, but who fallin' with you?
Tears runnin' down my face, I just used all the tissues (what?)
I know you in a better place, but hey, grandmom, I miss you (damn)
I'm official from the muscle, this shit from the griscle
Every month I'm payin' rent and always pay my sisters
I can't lie, this bitch bad, I'ma come and get you
Go Yeezy on her bag, man she too official (uh)
And I ain't worried 'bout your lip gloss, I'll still kiss you
I think it's time I get some shit off, who can I vent to?
Over dinner, I'm gon' tell you everything I been through
Went to Edmonds, had my first fistfight on Temple (uh)
Use to help my grannie walk, her stroke left her crippled (goddamn)
I was 12 years old when my mind was pickled (come on)
First day of school, I'm beggin' her to buy me dickies (yeah)
I was pourin' in that cup and that's what left me empty (real talk)
Life use to be simple, but now it ain't simply
Might be trippin', but I'm feelin' like you ain't with me
Never quittin', I had grinded 'til I got a Bentley (grinded)
And your comments don't offend me, I done heard worst (I done heard)
Before I ask, before I beg, I serve first (what I heard)
I been feelin' like stress I'm blessed
Feelin' like I'm cursed (what I heard)
I been feelin' kinda stressed, copin' with the percs
I was missin' all them checks, I ain't have merch
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you got it (got it)
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, keep goin', dawg (uh)
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta surf
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you got it
It's a wave, keep goin', dawg, you gotta
