This Lowkey Wavey
Fuck all the talking you not bout that action my nigga you dont even put in pain
I gottem stubbling and falling i get regardless im wavey you know the name
Bitches they see me they tell me i cute but i know they intentions is for the fame
I had to get it and run up the digits i need me a house way before the chain
Uh
Look at the bread that im getting im dripped in designer dont care what the fuck it cost
She tried to fuck on a nigga but bitches be buggin she lost to a bigger boss
Colder the weather the monster the sweater thats fendi i get it and want it all
She tried to front on a nigga and now that we got it she reach in a niggas draws
Get in bag in my for a verse and i swear ima kill my nigga just hit record
Niggas be watching my moves and they act like they got it cause maybe they feeling frog (frawg)
Yeah i get high for the movie the camera in action im kicking through niggas doors
You wanna pay for that feature cause bet when you get it we hitting the fucking boards
Im tryna be on the map with my niggas we gifted we prayed to get to the top
Bread on my mind and it solve on my problems the matto is get to the fucking gaup
Bitches be acting for views on the gram and be spamming a nigga you hella chopped
And niggas be asking for clout be the one that would hate on my songs now the role is swapped
I gotta be on the screen
My new bitch a model the way ha ass sit in them jeans
Bread in my pocket thats green
Its one or the other just fuck it i get what i need
She said she love me i mean...
Pick it or leave it this shit ain no in between
She wanna fuck for the green but now that i got it she lovin a niggas team
Fuck all the talking you not bout that action my nigga you dont even put in pain
I gottem stubbling and falling i get regardless im wavey you know the name
Bitches they see me they tell me i cute but i know they intentions is for the fame
I had to get it and run up the digits i need me a house way before the chain
Bitch
I gotta baddie im blowin ha back
I gotta bag and i flip it and fumble it nigga i know i could make it in cash
Shit
Uh
I got ha breaking and shaking ha ass
I like a shorty that got a lil junk in the trunk bc daddy need sum to grab
I gotta bad bitch
Fuck all talking i want all the action
She gotta booty i tell ha to move it we making a movie the camera in action
Shit wow
Lil mama making me pround
Dont got on drip but im rocking a fleece with the forces on baby she lovin my style
I speak
Facts
No strings
In tact bitch
If you gotta wife to a treesh and she for the streets then you doing bad bitch
Now im in my bag shit money the motto i get why they feeling so mad
When they got a bag they went and they fumbled it tryna go cop up and blow it in saks
Im too sanctioned
Bread i be making ya pockets plankton
I got em saying im next im coming for necks these rappers been getting to anxious
Why they been sleeping
I got a dream and my time has been coming its creepin
Stu on the weekends
I gotta watch all the fake shit my nigga i peep it
Dont gotta see shit
Look
Like why i been feelin myself I finna get treeshy
Why everybody want something from me little while ago niggas was up and ain need me
Damn
Wow
I smoke up a spiff of this loud
Im higher than ever “this nigga is clever” this shi got me thinking out loud
Damn
