Wavy by Rnbyy Lyrics
[Hook]
My squad yeah we feeling so wavy
My team yeah we feeling so wavy
My fam yeah we feeling so wavy
Aye, look, aye, look
[Verse 1]
Yeah we keep it wavy
I ain't never doing nothing less y'all pay me
Everybody bunched together like the Brady's
Ain't moving out the way, even when I say please
Please fasten your safeties
This ride might get crazy
I'm feeling so lazy
Not paying my late fees
Can't C, so just AB's
8 classes so 8 B's
Straight A's are astray
They been gone but they will not stay away
This the day to day
And I don't get paid
Ain't the game but I still feel like I'm being played
Wearing major suits so I guess that I'm the spade
What if there's no label, now I'm afraid
Gotta keep at my craft, and probably just wait
Only 100 pounds, I probably just weighed
I been a savage since the birth of me
Didn't weigh much, nah I've never been a Hercules
Come dressed in all white like "Nah, I can't get dirt on these"
Call me British cause you know I'm all about my cheddar cheese
You ain't making Helper 'less you got the beef
Broke ya ankles on the court ya momma all in disbelief
I don't mess with cheap shots, yeah you know we never sneak
I'm that boy coming straight out the evergreen
This for them boys out there simply trying to eat
Mix that cheese with the meat, make sandwiches
Trade the bread for the beats and paint on canvases
Trying to make it out cause we don't want to go to campuses
Always asking questions cause we done just like the damage is
Everybody getting violent like an "n" in amethyst
Bullet holes are something that cannot be fixed with bandages
Running checks up cause we ain't got a type of management
If it do not involve guns I'm sure I can handle it
D is using data like we need another analyst
My girl too bad like we need some type of amulet
Wasn't that long ago I seen my homie in the ambulance
Crooked cops exist because the government abandoned us
Don't let 'em punk you simply because you ain't man enough
You ain't special
They'll try and say that to anyone
Just don't back down, nah bruh, never run
Never run
Benevolence is key
When you messing with the big OG's
Like Uzi mind your Q's and P's
Everybody in the pews but please
Don't forget where you came from, where they knock you out with stupid ease
They'll pop your lock like you lose your keys
Leave you on the ground holy like a new disease
Looking at the news they say that there's a few deceased
To make it out that's why I do this, just for you and me
And all my OG's from Lilburn to Peachtree
It don't matter if you're "I" or the "OTP"
All these boys better know it's me
I rip the beat
My lyricism too elite
Not winter but I know that y'all still need the heat
All you boys is just rinse, repeat
I'm trying to make something y'all gon' know for weeks
Cause really I feel I kinda owe '16
Top floor but y'all can hear it in the mezzanine
I ain't got no baby I stay on my Billie Jean
I'm coming in and taking all that's meant for me
Then I'll kill it then you'll see who is the real MC
And forget everybody who don't believe
That I'll kill it if I made some vocals on a beat
Sad thing is that I gave you all these bars for free
The flow is neat
So what y'all doing? Come and fill these open seats
But it's almost over, you know that I got to cease
At lease I said my piece
So peace
[Outro]
#pizzarollgang2016 homie
(laugh)
Yeah I, yeah I did that
Yeah no, we did that
That's--
Aight
My squad yeah we feeling so wavy
My team yeah we feeling so wavy
My fam yeah we feeling so wavy
Aye, look, aye, look
[Verse 1]
Yeah we keep it wavy
I ain't never doing nothing less y'all pay me
Everybody bunched together like the Brady's
Ain't moving out the way, even when I say please
Please fasten your safeties
This ride might get crazy
I'm feeling so lazy
Not paying my late fees
Can't C, so just AB's
8 classes so 8 B's
Straight A's are astray
They been gone but they will not stay away
This the day to day
And I don't get paid
Ain't the game but I still feel like I'm being played
Wearing major suits so I guess that I'm the spade
What if there's no label, now I'm afraid
Gotta keep at my craft, and probably just wait
Only 100 pounds, I probably just weighed
I been a savage since the birth of me
Didn't weigh much, nah I've never been a Hercules
Come dressed in all white like "Nah, I can't get dirt on these"
Call me British cause you know I'm all about my cheddar cheese
You ain't making Helper 'less you got the beef
Broke ya ankles on the court ya momma all in disbelief
I don't mess with cheap shots, yeah you know we never sneak
I'm that boy coming straight out the evergreen
This for them boys out there simply trying to eat
Mix that cheese with the meat, make sandwiches
Trade the bread for the beats and paint on canvases
Trying to make it out cause we don't want to go to campuses
Always asking questions cause we done just like the damage is
Everybody getting violent like an "n" in amethyst
Bullet holes are something that cannot be fixed with bandages
Running checks up cause we ain't got a type of management
If it do not involve guns I'm sure I can handle it
D is using data like we need another analyst
My girl too bad like we need some type of amulet
Wasn't that long ago I seen my homie in the ambulance
Crooked cops exist because the government abandoned us
Don't let 'em punk you simply because you ain't man enough
You ain't special
They'll try and say that to anyone
Just don't back down, nah bruh, never run
Never run
Benevolence is key
When you messing with the big OG's
Like Uzi mind your Q's and P's
Everybody in the pews but please
Don't forget where you came from, where they knock you out with stupid ease
They'll pop your lock like you lose your keys
Leave you on the ground holy like a new disease
Looking at the news they say that there's a few deceased
To make it out that's why I do this, just for you and me
And all my OG's from Lilburn to Peachtree
It don't matter if you're "I" or the "OTP"
All these boys better know it's me
I rip the beat
My lyricism too elite
Not winter but I know that y'all still need the heat
All you boys is just rinse, repeat
I'm trying to make something y'all gon' know for weeks
Cause really I feel I kinda owe '16
Top floor but y'all can hear it in the mezzanine
I ain't got no baby I stay on my Billie Jean
I'm coming in and taking all that's meant for me
Then I'll kill it then you'll see who is the real MC
And forget everybody who don't believe
That I'll kill it if I made some vocals on a beat
Sad thing is that I gave you all these bars for free
The flow is neat
So what y'all doing? Come and fill these open seats
But it's almost over, you know that I got to cease
At lease I said my piece
So peace
[Outro]
#pizzarollgang2016 homie
(laugh)
Yeah I, yeah I did that
Yeah no, we did that
That's--
Aight