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wizz havinn - paved the wave كلمات أغنية

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[intro: wizz havinn]
n_gga, made my first dollar with a crack rock
ah, yeah, music, then the rap popped
yeah, made my first— with a— yeah
n_gga
uh

[chorus: wizz havinn]
i made my first dollar with a crack rock (yeah)
i tried the music sh_t, then the rap popped (n_gga, uh)
lil’ dude tried this sh_t, got his ass popped (dead_ass n_gga)
i swear this tape gon’ be better than my last drop (way better)
yeah, it’s gon’ be better than my last tape (i’m comin’ hard)
thick sh_t, foreign whip, makin’ her ass shake (yeah)
gave me good brain all night, took her to class late
made the club wait all night, they brung my cash late

[verse 1: wizz havinn]
ain’t walkin’ in that b_tch until my backend secured
tried to count me out, i made it in, i feel like shedeur
fast life, ain’t on my last life, man, this sh_t a blur (this sh_t a blur)
rockin’ all this godd_mn ice got me screamin’, “burr” (burr, burr, burr, yeah, n_gga, yeah, n_gga, burr)
n_gga so icy (uh_huh)
i paved the way for these n_ggas, but they don’t like me
today i don’t wanna no pictures, i put on a shiesty (i put on a shiesty)
with no chains on and no jewelry on
last year, i was makin’ calls off of a securus phone
man, people you show all the love to the ones that do you wrong (that’s f_cked up)
[chorus: wizz havinn]
i made my first dollar with a crack rock
i tried the music sh_t, then the rap popped
lil’ dude tried this sh_t, got his ass popped
i swear this tape gon’ be better than my last drop
yeah, it’s gon’ be better than my last tape
thick sh_t, foreign whip, makin’ her ass shake
gave me good brain all night, took her to class late
made the club wait all night, they brung my cash late

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
n_gga, real zaza, it’s twenty_five hundred in my ashtray
b_tch i f_ck with can never tell you she got her ass ate
you hatin’ on other n_ggas again, your ass look, you past gay
b_tch, i’m in my bag, rockin’ trash bag
in a half_a_million_dollar f_ckin’ car without an ashtray
came home to some m’s, i had a quarter on my last day
white lows on, blue kapital socks with the sad face
i did twenty racks today, it was a bad day
they respect da yung og ’cause i was me when i ain’t had pape’
still the same n_gga, probably need to change
i can freestyle a song in two minutes ’cause my brain different
dirty water, thirty_eight or better ’cause the strain different
i advise you be here twenty minutes early ’cause my plane dippin’
big boogers in my chain with a plain richard
boomin’ off drank in the club, we make it rain different
they hit him in his skull, he still got the bone structure, but his brain missing
wavy gang, oink, oink, them the same n_ggas
i f_ck with babyface ray ’cause he ain’t change, n_gga
[outro: rio da yung og]
like, how i changed ’cause my change different?
how i changed ’cause i went wafi and my chain different?
how i changed ’cause i freestyle and my brain different?
i knew that n_gga was a hater, bro, i ain’t trippin’

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