When I'm in my zone it's over for all these phonies
Hit them with the Force Skywalker and Kenobi
F**k it if I miss still shoot it like Kobe
And if you don't like it you could eat a d**k like Moby
Staying lowkey don't f**k with the loudmouths
Chances are that they ain't 'bout the s**t they talk about
It's the ones who keep their heads down when they walk around
Killers move in silence b and I don't make a sound
Started from the ground had to learn to climb up
These mumble rap fools need to step their rhymes up
Gotta leave a mark right before my time's up
Scoping out the targets and hit when they're lined up
Gotta rise up day to day on the grind
Money all on my mind and shawty all on my line
Shawty wanna say that all of us are the same
She claims that she a playa, I invented the game
Take a sip for the pain
Hennessy to the brain
Finding ways to maintain while going against the grain
So I'm pouring it up
Brown liquor red cup
And just a heads up I'll be running a train
With the homies on life
'Cause life is a b***h
But she's a bad one and she's so with the s**ts
Aye hold the camera up and we rolling the flick
Girl you gotta let go why you holding my d**k? HAAN
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Finna kick it like Bruce Lee
Fresh kicks like Jordan with the 2 3
2 or 3 bad tings in the back seat putting in work got me sweating like an athlete
Bob your head to this mother f******g back beat
Man I'm getting real bored of these trap beats
But sadly this wack rap is a cash cow and I'mma cash out cash app on yo a**
And that's facts b
I'm deadass b
This that pull up in your Timbs to the track meet
Sipping Henny
With the family
Call the taxi
That's the Camry
Aye
Vamos a la bodega b it's lunch time
Back up in the studio it's crunch time
Working all night 'til the sun rise
'Cause that's the only way to make the funds rise
We raising funds for the future
Ride the metro with my beats booming
Dropped a beat tape son that s**t stupid
Album on the way this is just a mixtape
Aye
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Yohan - So Wavy Lyrics
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When I'm in my zone it's over for all these phonies
Hit them with the Force Skywalker and Kenobi
F**k it if I miss still shoot it like Kobe
And if you don't like it you could eat a d**k like Moby
Staying lowkey don't f**k with the loudmouths
Chances are that they ain't 'bout the s**t they talk about
It's the ones who keep their heads down when they walk around
Killers move in silence b and I don't make a sound
Started from the ground had to learn to climb up
These mumble rap fools need to step their rhymes up
Gotta leave a mark right before my time's up
Scoping out the targets and hit when they're lined up
Gotta rise up day to day on the grind
Money all on my mind and shawty all on my line
Shawty wanna say that all of us are the same
She claims that she a playa, I invented the game
Take a sip for the pain
Hennessy to the brain
Finding ways to maintain while going against the grain
So I'm pouring it up
Brown liquor red cup
And just a heads up I'll be running a train
With the homies on life
'Cause life is a b***h
But she's a bad one and she's so with the s**ts
Aye hold the camera up and we rolling the flick
Girl you gotta let go why you holding my d**k? HAAN
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Finna kick it like Bruce Lee
Fresh kicks like Jordan with the 2 3
2 or 3 bad tings in the back seat putting in work got me sweating like an athlete
Bob your head to this mother f******g back beat
Man I'm getting real bored of these trap beats
But sadly this wack rap is a cash cow and I'mma cash out cash app on yo a**
And that's facts b
I'm deadass b
This that pull up in your Timbs to the track meet
Sipping Henny
With the family
Call the taxi
That's the Camry
Aye
Vamos a la bodega b it's lunch time
Back up in the studio it's crunch time
Working all night 'til the sun rise
'Cause that's the only way to make the funds rise
We raising funds for the future
Ride the metro with my beats booming
Dropped a beat tape son that s**t stupid
Album on the way this is just a mixtape
Aye
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Hit them with the Force Skywalker and Kenobi
F**k it if I miss still shoot it like Kobe
And if you don't like it you could eat a d**k like Moby
Staying lowkey don't f**k with the loudmouths
Chances are that they ain't 'bout the s**t they talk about
It's the ones who keep their heads down when they walk around
Killers move in silence b and I don't make a sound
Started from the ground had to learn to climb up
These mumble rap fools need to step their rhymes up
Gotta leave a mark right before my time's up
Scoping out the targets and hit when they're lined up
Gotta rise up day to day on the grind
Money all on my mind and shawty all on my line
Shawty wanna say that all of us are the same
She claims that she a playa, I invented the game
Take a sip for the pain
Hennessy to the brain
Finding ways to maintain while going against the grain
So I'm pouring it up
Brown liquor red cup
And just a heads up I'll be running a train
With the homies on life
'Cause life is a b***h
But she's a bad one and she's so with the s**ts
Aye hold the camera up and we rolling the flick
Girl you gotta let go why you holding my d**k? HAAN
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Finna kick it like Bruce Lee
Fresh kicks like Jordan with the 2 3
2 or 3 bad tings in the back seat putting in work got me sweating like an athlete
Bob your head to this mother f******g back beat
Man I'm getting real bored of these trap beats
But sadly this wack rap is a cash cow and I'mma cash out cash app on yo a**
And that's facts b
I'm deadass b
This that pull up in your Timbs to the track meet
Sipping Henny
With the family
Call the taxi
That's the Camry
Aye
Vamos a la bodega b it's lunch time
Back up in the studio it's crunch time
Working all night 'til the sun rise
'Cause that's the only way to make the funds rise
We raising funds for the future
Ride the metro with my beats booming
Dropped a beat tape son that s**t stupid
Album on the way this is just a mixtape
Aye
Young Chino so wavy
Pull up to the scene and they all go crazy
Hey
Got sauce got gravy
Haters want smoke but none of y'all phase me
Writer: Johann Villanueva
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid