J.T.S! - Waves

(Dang J.T.S. I don't even know about this one)
Yeah, These niggas copy the wave (Yeah)
Keep riding that shit you gon' drown (Drown)
Foenem in this house (Yeah)
Sticks all on my couch (Yeah, yeah)
They know how I rock out
Yeah keep playing this shit get foul (Bow)
Yeah I tote AK's and they get real loud (Brr)
When I shoot that bitch boy you better get down (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah in a Porsche
Outer space (Skrt, skrt)
In a Lamb
Wanna race? (Yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch in a Wraith
She wanna fuck but I'm sipping that drank
Boy I'm sipping that wok and I can't even think (Yeah)
Only care bout' the money don't care bout' the fame
SS 1k boy you know that's gang
Bout' CKM I'll blow your brains out (Fah, fah, fah)
Little boy this the place you don't play around (Yeah)
Got drums on me, I don't play around (Fah)
If they're looking for me then I'm out of town (Yeah)
Imma do that race, but I wont get caught
Pour a Four like Kan boy I'm sipping that wok
Got a stick right now boy I'm not gon' talk
I don't play with grown men, don't know what you thought
Better stay low-key before you really get dropped
Better stay low-key before you really get hanged
Big J.TS. at the top of my game (Yeah, yeah)
If you want you a feature, then you got to pay
need 100 up front then I go out the way
Had to rob that little nigga then go out the way (Fah)
See me coming up now, yeah I'm making a name
Only trusting my glock cause I know it's gon' spray (Brr)
Boy you know you gon' drown trying to ride on my wave (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, These niggas copy the wave (Yeah)
Keep riding that shit you gon' drown (Drown)
Foenem in this house (Yeah)
Sticks all on my couch (Yeah, yeah)
They know how I rock out
Yeah keep playing this shit get foul (Bow)
Yeah I tote AK's and they get real loud (Brr)
When I shoot that bitch boy you better get down (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah in a Porsche
Outer space (Skrt, skrt)
In a Lamb
Wanna race? (Yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch in a Wraith
She wanna fuck but I'm sipping that drank
Boy I'm sipping that wok and I can't even think (Yeah)
Only care bout' the money don't care bout' the fame
SS 1k boy you know that's gang
Bout' CKM I'll blow your brains out (Fah, fah, fah)
(Dang J.T.S. I don't even know about this one)

Written by:
Charlie Black, Jeffrey Smith, PHILLIP VASSAR

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