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broke kaleb - the wave lyrics
the wave lyrics
ever since i’ve been in paris
i’ve been getting guap
this sh_t it be so funny
cuz these n_ggas
smoke alot
pound for pound
i keep it safe
but never with tha glock
bought me some designer
and some ck’s for the draws
and you can ask my b_tch i got this potence
and i feel like in the man
so call me potus
ay
you can come and check this sh_t
and post it
i’ve been on my ape sh_t
whole city smoking strains
n_gga say its breezy
in the spot
lambo hurricane
i was trappin hard
i took a break
and now im back again
give me 50´s and them 20´s
taking everything
druglords been paying more
man f_ck a label mane
im taking two fifty g’s
or we ain’t even talking manе
im in love with this cheese
i got two passports
im french
and you can comе
and check this sh_t
baguettes i got bread
grew up i was broke can’t blow no bag on a patek
might just go and get a chain or sum
just to flex up
on my ex
and i love trappin in this hoe
cuz i been couting bills
and i know
cops they on my tail
so get up
off my d_ck
cuz
i resell bricks
back to back
mght need a therapist
ay
trynna move around
but sh_t be hot
because you know sh_ts lit
like a chef in kitchen
serve my plate
and i still taste it
like bon apetit
in this hoe
because i live in france b_tch
you think you trappin hard
but you ain’t doing sh_t
glock it do go hard
i k!ll you and yo f_cking friends
you n_ggas better stop
you sellin do on my land
selling just like christmas
kids candy cane
me and my gorrillas
we step_in
every day
trappin and we livin
still glad that we ain’t dead
im trynna make big
and bring my baby to the states
but sh_t be kinda hard
because i still ain’t got no plan
who is he
rob his chain
k!lling him and him
fake gucci shades
on his head
now they missin him
his homie asking round
like f_ck it where he been ?
ay
f_ck n_gga what happen
you ain’t really trappin
selling back to back
midnight shopping
in a mansion
feel like batman
f_ck a team
cuz i been robbin
opps ain’t catch me yet
i did my work
i know they adresse
and i never loose
i stay on top
cuz im a big win
you ain’t trappin hard
unless you pull up with stance
money be longer
i put some vvs on her neck
and you can come
and check this sh_t
baguettes i get bread
grew up i was broke
can’t blow a bag
on a patek
might
just get a chain or sum
to flex up on my ex
and i love
trappin in this hoe
i been counting bills
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