Bknott and Kudoz - Waverunner (feat. YB Intl, ThePrblms, Carey Fountain & Sleepyhead)

Imma tell you niggas for the last time
You sleeping on your boy Imma gold mine
You heard it through the grape
My shit is so divine
I've never been a fan of the lunch line
I don't know who is you or what is you tryna do
You looking at something new
You see me like Deja vu
All in your residence living the future tense
I swear to God that I know a nigga heaven sent
I ain't got no tats
A nigga stay relevant
I meditate deep and that be my medicine
Riding in silence when I'm riding down the block
I don't do 12 and I'm not about to flop
She like my style and she said she tryna cop
Bitch I gotta wife get the fuck up off my cock
Racks fall in a pile
Ball out wit a smile
Out on British isle
Been lit for a while
Tell em throw in the towel
Made 15 a hour
Never fuck with no cowards
I never fuck with no cowards
Waverunner van dame
Settle for nothing less than who I am
Trippy niggas in a trance
Transcend beyond yo advance
Automated moves no tether
Got bank got bit got better
Settle for up no lesser
Shark waters tread careful
May the sauce god bless you
No cap I had to level
Running on a latter day check schedule
We was on zero to nothing
Now the clouds became all a sudden
Now I bring the thunder like Zeus (I)
I did it all like the deuce forgiveness was never the gift to excuse
Run the script up yeah shoot like the duke
You cannot finesse I run faster than bonk
The voice for the few the voice for the new
Era the bearer the tap the carrier
Hard body trash bag bury ya
Space X blast past everyone
Understand I was under all of em
Now a nigga out mind all of em
Mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Yea
Aye
Yea
Yea
Aye
Aye
Baby come again
I was born to win
Yea
That shit in my skin
Aye
I don't wait for nine
Bitch I've been on ten
Yea
I just catch these waves
Aye did you peep my fin yea
We gone burn this bread then go take a toast again
Yea
Fuck with all they saying yea
I don't follow trends no
Invite me to your shit yea
But no I can't attend yea
Portal on my wrist what's the dimension it is in
She wanna fuck with me that her decision is
You a bird raury what your twitter mentions is
I just turned the curve watch me go and hit the swerve yea
Sit and learn yea I don't go get too concern yea
Yea aye yea
I want a stack for a feature yea
Don't come in this shit with no heater yea
Fucking in the two seater aye
She playing swallow the leader yea
I got a bag and giving you shit if you don't give it back
Stop giving a fuck when I'm sipping on yack
I'm with a clique and we smoking a sack
Can't fuck with them benzos cause they turn me into an awful fucking person
Smoking extendos in a black Suzuki 85 and swerving aye
Flipping and throwing a fit
All of that yapping and talking that shit
You ain't about no action
You ain't making hits
I put the gas in the swisher and twist

Written by:
Bknott and Kudoz, Brandon Knott, Carey Fountain

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