WAVE RIDER ft. KENARRI & NATE ROZE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Check out our wave we lit
Like djs we up in the mix
My niggas be playing with sticks
Watch out you cant get in this clique
Hunnid thousand chains
Hunnid thousand rings
Smoking on propane
The drugs dont fill the pain
Locking up like kawhi, why?
Bit just hit my phone like why? bye!(hi)
I said that we gonna go make it
Yall niggas ain't even in motion
Yall stuck in the middle like make it
Yall niggas ain't wanna go take it
Narri tell me you ready slide
Just shoot the stick up out the passenger side
I Got good aim do imma shoot while I drive
They seen the wave so you know they gone ride
Hoes hating, and these niggas tell lies
He want eat but he can't even provide
The Benz or Beamer I can't even decide
Designer fashion yea my drip gone collide
Shot my shot just to tell bitch bye
Blocked the bitch the conversation was dry
I pop my shit just like the Fourth of July
NEEFERS Aye
That's just how I say high
Feel like Luke the way I walk on the sky
About my green I swear to god you can die
I'm the shit and you niggas two ply
Think im cutting onions the way I made that bitch cry
Check out our wave we lit
Like djs we up in the mix
My niggas be playing with sticks
Watch out you cant get in this clique
Hunnid thousand chains
Hunnid thousand rings
Smoking on propane
The drugs dont fill the pain
Locking up like kawhi, why?
Bit just hit my phone like why? bye!(hi)
I said that we gonna go make it
Yall niggas aint even in motion
Yall stuck in the middle like make it
Yall niggas aint wanna go take it
Creep in the spot like I got a ski mask on
I peep you acting like you not gon be here for long
I hold a place in my heart for my brothers that's gone
I'm going eye for an eye and lick for a lick keep playing with me and Neef gone come out with the stick
Nate gone come out with the drums
I do this rap shit for fun
He think he gone fuck but he not
He call me a Nun
How ima nun with a gun
I wanna go somewhere better
I'm like the turtle who sped up
You like the rabbit got fed up and quit
Now I run off with yo medal
Cuz I keep my foot on the pedal bitch
Pussy like flowers my pussy got petals
This pussy got power so he hold his head up
I'm on the top never could let up
You talk off yo top
Now we got pressure
But bitch ima diamond I never could fret
Ian Michael Myers ain taking no heads only stepping on necks bitch
Do you wanna be next bitch
Check out our wave we lit
Like djs we up in the mix
My niggas be playing with sticks
Watch out you cant get in this clique
Hunnid thousand chains
Hunnid thousand rings
Smoking on propane
The drugs dont fill the pain
Locking up like kawhi, why?
Bit just hit my phone like why? bye!(hi)
I said that we gonna go make it
Yall niggas aint even in motion
Yall stuck in the middle like make it
Yall niggas aint wanna go take it