Mookie2blk - Wave

Ride the wave
Or do my own
Blackout on these niggas
Cuz I'm grown
She just want conversation and long
Backwoods stuffed
Wit Hercules of strong
Bought everything
I ever wanted
Except a ghost and a Crib
The Rolls Royce looking hunted
Focused on doing big shit
Visualizing it blunted
Don't talk to me bout business
If you ain't talking money

Fresh out the projects
First one from the 517
Gettin blue checks
Line hoes up
And knock them down
Then ask them whos next
That bih like a T-shirt
Cuz she give the crew neck
Blue face new check
The money cant fit in my wallet
The northern nigga
Just moved to the south
And you can see just how I'm dialed in
I was a nigga that sleep on the couch
Now a nigga need an accountant
Going up every day
They want me down
But they see how a nigga just smiling

Ride the wave
Or do my own
Blackout on these niggas
Cuz I'm grown
She just want conversation and long
Backwoods stuffed
Wit Hercules of strong
Bought everything
I ever wanted
Except a ghost and a Crib
The Rolls Royce looking hunted
Focused on doing big shit
Visualizing it blunted
Don't talk to me bout business
If you ain't talking money

Real eyes gone realize what you realize
They some back stabbers
I turn my back surprised I'm alive
Real niggas lying in graves
That I wish I could revive
If my sister was here we perfect
I idealize of
Way of gettin cheddar yea
Time heals all
Every day I'm gettin better yea
Yea these niggas soft SOFT
Every letter yea
I say fuck em all
They suppressed wit skitzo shit
Depressed
I stay fresh yea

Ride the wave
Or do my own
Blackout on these niggas
Cuz I'm grown
She just want conversation and long
Backwoods stuffed
Wit Hercules of strong
Bought everything
I ever wanted
Except a ghost and a Crib
The Rolls Royce looking hunted
Focused on doing big shit
Visualizing it blunted
Don't talk to me bout business
If you ain't talking money

Blackout on niggas
Thinking they so sick
Bring the Ruger to yo front door
Like room service
Niggas claim they fly
But ain't never had no turbulence
Its urgent put money on heads
And get to working
Yo strategy spoiled
It's so redundant
Tried fucking me over
But I ain't rolling
You tried holding me back
Cuz I got that work
Act tougher then you actually is
And you might get murked

Ride the wave
Or do my own
Blackout on these niggas
Cuz I'm grown
She just want conversation and long
Backwoods stuffed
Wit Hercules of strong
Bought everything
I ever wanted
Except a ghost and a Crib
The Rolls Royce looking hunted
Focused on doing big shit
Visualizing it blunted
Don't talk to me bout business
If you ain't talking money

Written by:
Markus Holbert

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