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famous dex – new wave (remix) lyrics

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[hook: rich the kid & famous dex]
they tryna copy the wave
too many chains like a slave
rich forever getting paid
money machine might break
whoa wait
they tryna copy the style
watch how i jump in the crowd
reach for my chain, boy how
30 on me, swear to god, i’ll bring ya down

[verse 1: rich the kid & famous dex]
they tryna copy the wave
rich forever getting paid
broke rappers in they feelings, they hate
real diamonds on me, biting them straight
all these rappers turning fu
they just wanna learn the moves
i got them hundreds, they blue
i spent a grip on my shoes
he got signed, but that n-gga got dropped
audemar, that’s a house on my watch
came from nothing, now they want me to stop
rings on me, i had holes in my socks
i remember in the days
young used to have them braves
swear to god i jump a gate
30 yeah right on my waist, might just catch a case

[hook: rich the kid & famous dex]
they tryna copy the wave
too many chains like a slave
rich forever getting paid
money machine might break
whoa wait
they tryna copy the style
watch how i jump in the crowd
reach for my chain, boy how
30 on me, swear to god, i’ll bring ya down

[verse 2: madeintyo]
they tryna copy the wave
bankrolls on the way
takashi painting in the hallway
beat chopping like a blade
fresh fade like i’m blade
eminem, renegade
turning up with the shades
feeling like johnny cage
ooh, yeah, uh, uh
that’s what work look like
gettin’ top on the sight
freaky b-tch wanna bite
you better bust it lil baby
eat that lil p-ssy like gravy
hop in the audi, go brazy
hop out the audi, go brazy
two flights out to cali
three b-tches in the valley
four racks in bally’s
maybach no ross
chicken nugget with the sauce
when you’re rich f-ck the cost
ooh, yeah, when you’re rich f-ck the cost

[hook: rich the kid & famous dex]
they tryna copy the wave
too many chains like a slave
rich forever getting paid
money machine might break
whoa wait
they tryna copy the style
watch how i jump in the crowd
reach for my chain, boy how
30 on me, swear to god, i’ll bring ya down

[verse 3: rich the kid & famous dex]
i walk right in the party
red bottoms on, how you do that?
wait, lemme call up rozay
hold up, yeah
“bro where rich at?”
these broke n-ggas keep talking
yo b-tch keep on stalking
diamonds on me, put em in a coffin
green money like boston
i know you want join the wave
wait, cool off, hey
f-ck your little b-tch with her braids
can’t f-ck with them, man they talk to the jakes
blue money like the wave
goyard on me, i’m paid
i leave a mess on her face
new foreign on the escalade
i might just f-ck on her friend
young n-gga, we setting trends
rich forever, yeah we win
pull up in the masi, n-gga f-ck a benz
she want a bag, i can buy that
break her off like a kit-kat
gotta lay her down, maserati was black
try to ride the wave, get hit with a mac



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