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dvo (rapper) - waves lyrics

[intro]
it’s 106 miles to chicago, we got a full tank of gas
half a pack of cigarettes, it’s dark and we’re wearing sunglasses
hit it

[verse 1]
drop the roof, and let the smoke clear
double r’s are on the seats so ain’t no brokes near
you a buster so you hate i’m in the ghost wheel
this is pre, just imagine after post deal
go from chicago straight to cali for a coast meal
i know meek gon’ grab a couple if the coast clear
i get nervous when them goofy‘s get to close here
so i’m persistent with my distance ain’t no hoes here
just a couple n+ggas who was solid, we don’t fold here
and if you dipped out on the tеam, stay gon’ then
you wasn’t cut out for them gangstas, and the grown men
5p n+ggas, what the f+ck is poor performance?
if you listen closely, count how many times the chrome spits

[chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
i hit the beat, and i cruise vehicular
never been man in middle, bruh
i go to cali, and shake up with bro who be sending the sh+t i be givin’ ya
my homie wear gucci, work off the cellular
really ain’t sh+t you can tell to bruh
you’d be a goofy if you tried to set em up
how you gon’ prey on the predator
waiting for you get next to us
beamer the body, never been pushin’ a lexus truck
i hit the block, then i wet em up
shorty gon drown in the blood, latifah i’ll set it up
spinnin’ the block, we can set it off
my sh+t tucked, lotta you n+ggas ain’t weaponed up
somethin’ bout stackin’ that cheddar up
make you look different at n+ggas who really ain’t getting none
[refrain]
and we gettin’ that bread (yessir)
we dumpin’ that that lead
yeah, i hit that moves, i know my pictures in the feds
gravy with the words, i prolly hit f+cked her in yo bed
way too f+ckin’ grown to have that glitter on my pants

[verse 3]
but that spitter in my pants, and i’ll give her to yo mans
not the pipe, but the bullets that be kicking out the can
dump ’em in the water, make that p+ssy n+gga riverdance
you seen the movie b+tch ill do you worst than k!lla cam (rico!)

[post+chorus]
i got this dutch in here, i’m prolly not gon’ pass it to a n+gga
if it get rough in here, my shorties finna blast it at you n+ggas
i’m in a cat, he in the jag, i’m going faster than you n+ggas
every drop is for them p’s, all the g’s know what i’m spittin’
count, listen
[verse 4]
we live in the city, so we gotta ride with the pipe
it’s not even grassy, so by this next round
b+tches be knowin’ where to hide
why do you think dp and meek on my side?
both of ’em strapped with the heat, gon’ ignite
never gon’ argue with goofy, ’cause from the right angle
both of y’all lookin’ to light
basically, both all of y’all goofy’s tonight
said i tell unc if he be coachin’ me right
now with that beat, i be floatin’ it right
when i step into the booth, i’ma go to mic
when i step out this b+tch, i’ma go into mike’s
basically n+gga, i’m golden for life
we at the stu, with the bl!ckies and b+tches and bottles
the f+ck we supposed to be like, n+gga

[refrain]
and we gettin’ that bread (uh huh)
we dumpin’ that that lead (uh huh)
yeah, i hit that moves, i know my pictures in the feds (cheese)
gravy with the words, i prolly hit f+cked her in yo bed (i probably did)
way too f+ckin’ grown to have that glitter on my pants (way too f+ckin’ grown)

[chorus]
i hit the beat, and i cruise vehicular
never been man in middle, bruh
i go to cali, and shake up with bro who be sending the sh+t i be givin’ ya
my homie wear gucci, work off the cellular
really ain’t sh+t you can tell to bruh
you’d be a goofy if you tried to set em up
how you gon’ prey on the predator
how you gon’ prey on the predator, b+tch
how you gon’ prey on the predator, look
waitin’ for you to get next to us
you know that dvo gon’ wet ’em up
how you gon’ prey on the predator
n+ggas can’t even sit next to us

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