C7 - Wavy (feat. Onfo & Brian O'Shea)
C7SHITYeah, bitch I'm wavy, wavy
Yeah, wavy, wavy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy, ah
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy
Let me just double the cream
Double the team
I got some places to be
The way I be killin' it, know that she feelin' it
But it ain't all that it seem
I put in the work
Know I been doin' the worst
Only concerned with the first
Never the second, just give me a second, just give me a second
Got too many blessings
So, girl, tell me why do I always be stressin?
She think I'm passed due for a lesson
I give her seven and take her to heaven
Kick her right out after the stretchin'
She wanna fuck on the dashboard
But I'm more concerned with the cash source
So that's why I got a whole task force
Just to help keep me on task more
Shit, brothers hold my back more when I'm faded, yeah
Got everything that I asked for and I'm jaded
Pass through doors and I'm passin' plates
You get yours and I'm feelin' great
And I'm feelin' nice and I'm feelin' safe
Just pass the mic if I pass away
And in my kids' eyes, I'm great
And all my sons' names, I make
And all these rappers feelin' like step-family
They eatin' off of my plate
Man, I'm fed up with this nine-to-five
Don't say it enough but I'm dead inside
My head stuck and my red eyes
I'm still alive, yeah
Ooh, I can dance on the moon
I'm just sayin' I can get it, I can get it, I can go
I can move
Catch me dancin' with him too
I been stuck just for a minute now it's time to shake the room
Pour me up some wine if you feelin' right, yeah
I been feelin' fine but don't change my mind, yeah
Girl, just feel the vibe like we out of time
Okay, TikTok kids out of line and you know I'm
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy, ah
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy
Man, I feel like Capone, yeah
oh-oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, say oh-oh, yeah
Bitch I feel like Capone
Walk in the buildin', you already know that it's on
I'm in the zone
Suckin' and fuckin' and callin' me daddy and playin' my song
Hit her back in the morn'
Throw that ass back in the morn'
I take her shoppin' the mall
I been a no-name for so many days
I should be up on stage, I be shockin' em all
And you gotta recall when nobody was fuckin' with me
Lonely kid on the scene
I was takin' the heat, I was takin' the beef
Hated, defeated, and blatantly cheated
I make 'em believe how I'm makin' the beats, huh?
Oh, now everybody wanna say shit to me?
Still I be chasin' my dreams, feel the hate in my sleep
All of the sudden, relatin' to Meek?
Dreams turned nightmares and I'm type scared
Mama taught me how to fight fair
Kept me out of trouble, safe right here
But sorry mama, gotta fight there
'Cause nobody else gon' do it
Gotta go out and get it myself
I got my city and my family and the '7
Gotta go out and get us a belt
Get me a belt
I go and do it myself
Shawty in love with the wealth
I got bands on the shelf
I ain't never need no help
That's why I'm feelin' myself
Now I'm back in the day
Runnin', I catchin' a fade
No, I ain't feelin' no way, only lookin' for pay
No, I don't care what you say
When I know you been movin' with snakes
Bitch, know I'm back in the moment
I'm runnin' the corners like Luca and Tony, okay
I got your bitch and she moanin', it's bye in the mornin'
I swear it's a regular day
Never seen a white boy do it like this
20 pointers on my right wrist
I got 'em hyped up when I'm like this
Written by:
Billy Adams, Brandon Paradiso, Brian Roberts
Publisher:
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