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WAVE$ Video (MV)




Performed By: Wavy tank
Language: English
Length: 3:51
Written by: Wavy Tank




Wavy tank - WAVE$ Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
I'm pourin' up 4s and I'm back on the road
I'm thumbin' through money, I'm countin' up roll after a roll
Yeah, remember back then when I was broke
Yeah, and now my pockets got cheese and loafs
Yeah, I went through it all, all I had was the bros
Yeah, shout out the bros, shout out the bros
Yeah, I miss my granny, I miss my home
Damn, I ain't miss your call, I ain't have my phone
Damn, I get so high when I be low
Yeah, shit I sit back and I wonder
Shit, it's just me and Vurt
Yeah, we been runnin' the summer
Shit, you niggas are bums
Yeah, it must be a bummer
Yeah, I really feel bad for y'all
Yeah, I'm smokin' on bag after bag with the dawgs
Damn, like Drake everything that I did for the dawgs
Yeah, like John Wick, bitch, I'ma slide for my dawgs
Yeah, like Mike vick, bitch you gon' fight with yo dawgs
Yeah, 40 on me with that stick, bitch you get hit in yo jaw
Yeah, me and my bitch gettin' rich, we don't really care what y'all on
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks

I'm pourin' up 4s and I'm back on the road
I'm thumbin' through money, I'm countin' up roll after a roll
Yeah, remember back then when I was broke
Yeah, and now my pockets got cheese and loafs
Yeah, I went through it all, all I had was the bros
Yeah, shout out the bros, shout out the bros
Yeah, I miss my granny, I miss my home
Damn, I ain't miss your call, I ain't have my phone
Damn, I get so high when I be low
Yeah, shit I sit back and I wonder
Shit, it's just me and Vurt
Yeah, we been runnin' the summer
Shit, you niggas are bums
Yeah, it must be a bummer
Yeah, I really feel bad for y'all
Yeah, I'm smokin' on bag after bag with the dawgs
Damn, like Drake everything that I did for the dawgs
Yeah, like John Wick, bitch, I'ma slide for my dawgs
Yeah, like Mike vick, bitch you gon' fight with yo dawgs
Yeah, 40 on me with that stick, bitch you get hit in yo jaw
Yeah, me and my bitch gettin' rich, we don't really care what y'all on
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
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Yeah, yeah
I'm pourin' up 4s and I'm back on the road
I'm thumbin' through money, I'm countin' up roll after a roll
Yeah, remember back then when I was broke
Yeah, and now my pockets got cheese and loafs
Yeah, I went through it all, all I had was the bros
Yeah, shout out the bros, shout out the bros
Yeah, I miss my granny, I miss my home
Damn, I ain't miss your call, I ain't have my phone
Damn, I get so high when I be low
Yeah, shit I sit back and I wonder
Shit, it's just me and Vurt
Yeah, we been runnin' the summer
Shit, you niggas are bums
Yeah, it must be a bummer
Yeah, I really feel bad for y'all
Yeah, I'm smokin' on bag after bag with the dawgs
Damn, like Drake everything that I did for the dawgs
Yeah, like John Wick, bitch, I'ma slide for my dawgs
Yeah, like Mike vick, bitch you gon' fight with yo dawgs
Yeah, 40 on me with that stick, bitch you get hit in yo jaw
Yeah, me and my bitch gettin' rich, we don't really care what y'all on
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks

I'm pourin' up 4s and I'm back on the road
I'm thumbin' through money, I'm countin' up roll after a roll
Yeah, remember back then when I was broke
Yeah, and now my pockets got cheese and loafs
Yeah, I went through it all, all I had was the bros
Yeah, shout out the bros, shout out the bros
Yeah, I miss my granny, I miss my home
Damn, I ain't miss your call, I ain't have my phone
Damn, I get so high when I be low
Yeah, shit I sit back and I wonder
Shit, it's just me and Vurt
Yeah, we been runnin' the summer
Shit, you niggas are bums
Yeah, it must be a bummer
Yeah, I really feel bad for y'all
Yeah, I'm smokin' on bag after bag with the dawgs
Damn, like Drake everything that I did for the dawgs
Yeah, like John Wick, bitch, I'ma slide for my dawgs
Yeah, like Mike vick, bitch you gon' fight with yo dawgs
Yeah, 40 on me with that stick, bitch you get hit in yo jaw
Yeah, me and my bitch gettin' rich, we don't really care what y'all on
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
Me and my bitch gettin' rich in the cut, in this bitch, like a motherf*ckin' slit
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
All black dark subi jeans in the all black night, with the all black Ricks
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