Yung Leek & E-Z Duzit - Rumors

Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say
Yea, Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say

I just had stepped in the booth so these niggas been wondering what I'm gon do
Cuz they know that I'm really slidin this shit
It'll be all my fault if my niggas get rich
You know they getting money so I get it to
And these Bitches keep looking my bitch she gon choose
Niggas don't know the cost just to walk in my shoes
Shit I just been up while these niggas press snooze
I just been doing this shit for my son yea my nigga I really ain't bout worried you
Walking like God nigga how I'm gon lose
Walking with God you ain't blocking my moves
I mean most of my niggas is really suwoop
But I know that they still gotta run up they blues
They be playing with they nose I be smoking that glue
They be off of the henny I pour up a deuce
They say that I shouldn't I ask what's the difference
My speakers is knocking man I cannot listen
I told u I heard u I prolly was trippin
My palms just been itching
I had a rich vision
We put in motion
Now niggas get with it
I'm lost in that pussy cuz she keep on drippin
You know it's 10 ten toes and a nigga aint slipping
And we could 6-9 but you know I ain't snitchin

Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say
Yea, Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say

Damn, aye, these demons they coming to play
Smoking the gas so they staying away
Fighting the case just like fighting the grave
Lock up ya freedom and throw it away
I hit the gas and you hit the brakes
Cook up that rock it look harder to make
Bust a lil 2 1 and call it a eighth
I break the p down and toss out the shake
She want my kids, all on her face
I put my icing yea all on her cake
Where is my heart? Lil bitch it's a maze
You cannot get me but you get a taste
I just been sipping think I need a break
I cannot do it got money to make
Is you gon slide is that risk you gon take?
Pull up in mazda or pull up in wraith
I had just ran up man all in the booth
Thinkin i'm flexing shit all with the tools
I smoke this green while i'm counting my blues
I sip that ack while i'm watching the news
I seen my shooter man he just caught 2
Praying for him while I'm smoking my glue
Bitch know it's Leek I can't follow yo rules
I know i'm destined man that shit I knew

Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say
Yea, Ridin the wave
Get to these racks fuck a minimum wage
I need the love no more room for the hate
Ain't doing shit but got somethin' to say
I see em ridin the wave
They want the clout but I wanna get paid
Money and trees gotta count in the shade
Askin me questions got nothin to say

Written by:
Ezra Dortch, Lerric Boyd Jr.

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