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rio da yung og - stay wavy lyrics
[intro]
(pressure)
[verse 1: babyface ray]
i thought i told you n_ggas
put the food on the table, sat down, showed you n_ggas (let’s eat)
i don’t know you n_ggas
apply heavy press now, been done squoze you n_ggas (squeeze)
my homie blow through chickens
why you think when we out, it’s a motion picture?
coupe clean, but the rover tinted
i’m ridin’ low ’cause your ho up in it
i just hope she keep it quiet, you exposin’ b_tches
you spoke when i said don’t, you broke the code, my n_gga
on the block in rtas, you don’t know the denim (you don’t know them?)
we be grindin’ summer days, we couldn’t wait for winter (f_ck that sh_t)
n_ggas got they lil’ raps, i can’t wait to hear ’em
’cause they got some clever ways to state how we livin’
man, i got some better ways to change how we livin’ (for real)
until then, i’m touchin’ down, f_ck tryna send ’em
i went to hush to stop the chatter, bought a diamond pendant (stop the chatter)
one call, get a hundred on consignment, n_gga (come on)
no cap, i’m cool if i retired, n_gga
but i don’t see myself quittin’, ’cause i’m tired of n_ggas (sick of you)
chest poked out like they doin’ somethin’ (what?)
i need a million cash, i done blew a hundred (fact)
i ain’t quick to flash, ’cause i’m used to money
my youngin quick to shoot, he got a stupid jumper (eat that n_gga)
call me chuck e, i bust stupid moves
runnin’ with the plug and i was still in school
i’m on an all_green diet, i ain’t talkin’ food (uh_uh)
too much codeine in me, i can’t talk or move
took some losses, f_ck the pain, man, i feel numb (numb)
i know he heard me, i just prayed for a pill run (god)
you fake n_ggas skip this song, this for the real ones
you n_ggas love talkin’ down, but i’m still up (it don’t matter)
[interlude: babyface ray & rio da yung og]
you n_ggas love playin’ roles, i can’t act for sh_t
i just tell it how it is, i can’t rap for sh_t
you fake n_ggas skip this song, this for the real ones (wavy gang, boyz, all that sh_t, man, i’ma talk my sh_t real quick)
you n_ggas love talkin’ down, but i’m still up
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i just talk my lil’ sh_t, i ain’t rappin’, b_tch
bring me a roll of duct tape, i’m ’bout to wrap a brick
i hit a ho the first date, ain’t seen her ass since
i might just f_ck that b_tch again ’cause she ain’t ask for sh_t
he thought he bought a thousand pills, i sold his ass six
this n_gga keep countin’ hards, he can’t add for sh_t
my n_gga face just pulled up on me with some actavis
i hit a blunt of pink runtz, then my asthma kicked in
he pulled up in an i8, told him back it in
you paid a b_tch to let you f_ck, what bag you in?
this n_gga ray just took a picture with a half a chicken
he upped that b_tch on instagram, i told him tag me in it
i want a hundred for my drank, ain’t no deals or bargains
my shooter head f_cked up, he’ll k!ll his mama
my b_tch barely complain, i’m really the problem
walked in the crib and broke her phone ’cause i feel like arguin’
i’m at the white house
he thought he hit a line of soft, i broke a vic’ down
i’m in redford, sellin’ grams for four hundred on 5 mile
my fiend didn’t have a car to get to me, made him walk nine miles
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