WVE by ASCENDING KINGZ Lyrics
[Verse 1: ITD]
Beep, beep TNT blow up the building, my bars hot like that
[?] everything haters rescinding, cause I [?] like that
Clap clap back like Ja Rule, Fatboys jailhouse rap
Get of my back, and lets go
Back when rap was wack, back wen crack was wack, back when trap was jack
ITD watch me put Bmore right back up on the map
We getting dough, yeah we getting cheese like Sinatra Rattpack
Mess with Sanityy or with me, you gon get that flashback
ITD I never stop wining, if I was Japanese, I'd get all the rings
But since I'm American like [?] got 6 rings
Wish I could afford them nice things
Wish I could afford to be fighting
But in America dreams don't matter, just ask Mr. Dr king like
Big boy yeah, I don't even stress, they say
Just cause I'm black, I'm causing [?] , yah
You cannot cause [?] when you being depressed
Said you can't cause [?] when you are so depressed
[Verse 2: Jaysanityy]
They thought I was finished, keep on playing I tunrn you to a Menace, though we getting it
Pay day but we ain't spending it, tryna make some money so my mama can invest in it
And I break bricks like I'm Wreck-It Ralph
Bout to show y'all dummies what I'm all about
Ain't nobody coming at me for the clout, if they do head shot, show them what I'm all about
Everybody wanna keep playing with the kid, I ain't tired of whats really going on in the biz
They be talking all this mess, when I pull up they gon dip cause they scared and they know it, they follow by a script
Ain't nobody wanna come for me
Head shot call that fool RIP we tryna
Get these greens they coming for the kid and you know what that means"
Murder time in the DMV
Ripping up my flow you get mad when I caught
Ain't afraid to smoke another rapper like a blunt
As hard as I am I still can't break rocks,sit down and be humble like K Dot, king's dead, Jay rock
Coming for the game ain't finish, tryna make a mill like hold up wait a minute
Who the hell told you you was Captain and lutenist
Who the hell told you that the dogs ain't with it
As I wake in the morning I go to the Lord, to ask him what more do I have to do for
The love and affection for all of the hate, the food that is supposed to go on their plate
He gives me an answer I rather not tell, but to all my haters I wish you good well
All of the demons should go back to hell (take me out of this trap)
Keep me inside the world, yah
Beep, beep TNT blow up the building, my bars hot like that
[?] everything haters rescinding, cause I [?] like that
Clap clap back like Ja Rule, Fatboys jailhouse rap
Get of my back, and lets go
Back when rap was wack, back wen crack was wack, back when trap was jack
ITD watch me put Bmore right back up on the map
We getting dough, yeah we getting cheese like Sinatra Rattpack
Mess with Sanityy or with me, you gon get that flashback
ITD I never stop wining, if I was Japanese, I'd get all the rings
But since I'm American like [?] got 6 rings
Wish I could afford them nice things
Wish I could afford to be fighting
But in America dreams don't matter, just ask Mr. Dr king like
Big boy yeah, I don't even stress, they say
Just cause I'm black, I'm causing [?] , yah
You cannot cause [?] when you being depressed
Said you can't cause [?] when you are so depressed
[Verse 2: Jaysanityy]
They thought I was finished, keep on playing I tunrn you to a Menace, though we getting it
Pay day but we ain't spending it, tryna make some money so my mama can invest in it
And I break bricks like I'm Wreck-It Ralph
Bout to show y'all dummies what I'm all about
Ain't nobody coming at me for the clout, if they do head shot, show them what I'm all about
Everybody wanna keep playing with the kid, I ain't tired of whats really going on in the biz
They be talking all this mess, when I pull up they gon dip cause they scared and they know it, they follow by a script
Ain't nobody wanna come for me
Head shot call that fool RIP we tryna
Get these greens they coming for the kid and you know what that means"
Murder time in the DMV
Ripping up my flow you get mad when I caught
Ain't afraid to smoke another rapper like a blunt
As hard as I am I still can't break rocks,sit down and be humble like K Dot, king's dead, Jay rock
Coming for the game ain't finish, tryna make a mill like hold up wait a minute
Who the hell told you you was Captain and lutenist
Who the hell told you that the dogs ain't with it
As I wake in the morning I go to the Lord, to ask him what more do I have to do for
The love and affection for all of the hate, the food that is supposed to go on their plate
He gives me an answer I rather not tell, but to all my haters I wish you good well
All of the demons should go back to hell (take me out of this trap)
Keep me inside the world, yah