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lirik lagu wave runner – jay show

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[intro]
yea
see i’m ain’t even gonna go immediately like, you know i gotta talk my sh*t. but at this point what else is there to say, like, i’m the best, that’s it

[verse]
yo
february 28th, yea a star was born
we eating over here, n*gga omnivore
n*gga i’ve been running my city since back in the day
second grade it was all jayvon
just moved back from the atl
pops stayed it was jayvon and mom
n*gga couldn’t even drive yet
but i had dropped, yes
talking about bentleys on the autobahn
now my ski*mask got two c’s on it
my b*tch, yea she got two d’s on it
my friends, prolly got two g’s on it
if it don’t still spend two keys on it
i don’t give a f*ck what a n*gga talking bout
i be walking around doing what i’m doing, f*ck around
n*gga ’round me gonna have to find you
and i hate that cause them n*ggas don’t f*ck around
i don’t got time for a hatin’ ass n*gga
and i don’t got time for a hatin’ ass b*tch
n*gga i’m just really tryna stack this paper
n*ggas stacking up i be way past rich
but they don’t really know exactly how to do it, but i do it
tobi they don’t understand the movement
i’m the truth and i will never let it go, never loose it
few jewels more property like i’m forever moving
better cool it, new edition
get subtracted from the group
and got a new whip that sh*t hot like i forgot to add the coolant
got a quart of water in the cup, boy this sh*t zooming
be in all the stereos, red durango stay booming
past you on the metro, and you ain’t even booming
park the whip and i don’t put a quarter when i do it
one some sh*t, i’m probably the best to do it
off the rip
oh me, oh my my
jay show he a fly guy
bag b*tches no effort like why try
i see you in the club with the side eye
i can have you removed, n*gga bye bye
[verse 2]
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t
understand he the man, flow nauseous
porsche pan’ with the tan floor carpets
i suggest you approach him with caution
i k!ll n*ggas often
even on they own beats
few years in my city have my own street
your b*tch coming through bringing her and the whole team
they want the whole d
kobe, kg, lebron, my protein
s*m*n get it
she can get it
sharing is caring her and the team can split it
we just different
keys to the civic
n*ggas don’t do sh*t until he did it
i’m just out here tryna make ball paper
your b*tch favorite candy i’m hard now soft later
she be fiending like the edges of a jaw breaker
haters talk super fast end them like darth vader

[outro]
aight i’m done, i’m done
that’s all they get
yea, b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch

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