Wavier - Second Chances

She like, I aint ever seen a thug cry
Middle of summer he was going thru some tough times
And he was flexing for them bitches tryna touchdown
He seen his dog turn witness now they had to cut ties he can't just let that shit slide
Cause we ain giving second chances
No they not gon understand me
Imma let them call me crazy
Moving slow he off a xanny
He taking drugs like they was candy
Don't overdose dont take no more that's just too many
I need you close gon hurt my soul if you was gone cause we like family

When I was low, just me and bro jus flipping hoes and making plenty
I always told him never fold
These niggas hoes and we ain friendly
I move with soldiers they on go cause we all know these niggas envy
Just play your role
Don't break the code and stay 10 toes keep it a fendi
Don't let them offend me, take his shorty to the telly
Lately I been feeling fancy
Dripping in designer fashion
I keep the stick im making magic
Niggas ask me, "wave what happened?"
Hop up in the booth and tell the truth nigga I made a classic
I got different women I aint trickin but I like em nasty
I just fucked a stripper pussy dripping and her body natural
She just came to kick it imma hit it cause that's what she ask for
So we fuck for hours, ride me like a stallion
That's just how i'm living think that pussy might just give me powers
I been having visions of me counting up a million dollars
But I got some niggas thats still living in the trenches
If you make it out my city they'll be proud of you

I ain't never seen a thug cry
Middle of summer he was going thru some tough times
And he was flexing for them bitches tryna touchdown
He seen his dog turn witness now they had to cut ties he can't just let that shit slide
Cause we ain giving second chances
No they not gon understand me
Imma let them call me crazy
Moving slow he off a xanny
He taking drugs like they was candy
Don't overdose dont take no more that's just too many
I need you close gon hurt my soul if you was gone cause we like family
I pray for hope, the streets is cold so keep the pole can't let em end me
How can I feel threatened when I know the Lord protect me?
I just got a vv necklace
And I want some new giuseppes
Niggas hate to see me stepping
Blind em with a bustdown bezel
Devil on my shoulder
Smoking dope to ease the pain
Meditate to keep me sane
I know the Lord gon keep me safe
Bring me back to younger days
When me and nas was making plays
And walking round with hundreds in our pockets
We was getting paid
And I aint switching lanes
Ain't nothing change
You know that's gang
Now he just one call away
We just talked the other day
She gon fuck me for my name
Or cause i'm on the way to fame
You know I gotta keep it playa
Imma let her ride the wave (Ride the wave)
But she kind of cray
Told her I don't want relations
And you niggas lame
Only catch me with my day ones
They put my homie in a grave and it hurt my heart (Mmm)

I ain't ever seen a thug cry
Middle of summer he was going thru some tough times
And he was flexing for them bitches tryna touchdown
He seen his dog turn witness now they had to cut ties he can't just let that shit slide
Cause we aint giving second chances
No they not gon understand me
Imma let them call me crazy
Moving slow he off a xanny
He taking drugs like they was candy
Don't overdose don't take no more that's jus too many
I need you close gon hurt my soul if you was gone cause we like family
(Wavier)

Written by:
Bryce Washington

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