paintriiip - ride my wave lyrics
[hook]
ride my wave, grind all day
i’m just tryna find my way
execute the mission properly
i make these b-tches cray
b-tches pray, up to god
this the day, this the job
i don’t believe in no miracles
i do this for the squad
[verse 1]
cloud 9 rider, bringing fire they admire
i’ll retire when the president admits that he’s a liar
i’m a boss, put a eighth in the blunt, i don’t feel sh-t
this rap sh-t a mirage, i’m hitting y’all with the real sh-t
they don’t wanna hear that? f-ck it, i’m good
still making hits in the same d-mn hood
my b-tch do things that your b-tch wish she could
on god, i’m god, on me, what’s good?
b-tch i’m a legend, get to stepping
intercepting, f-ck the clique you repping
my voice a weapon, you still finessing?
you a b-tch inside, yeah i can sense it
i can sense it from a mile away
pay attention when the clouds are gray
ain’t no way i’m coming down today
i’m just tryna get my crown today
[hook]
ride my wave, grind all day
i’m just tryna find my way
execute the mission properly
i make these b-tches cray
b-tches pray, up to god
this the day, this the job
i don’t believe in no miracles
i do this for the squad
[verse 2]
paper stacked, i be on the move, while all you haters mad
i’ve gone to the point of no return, i’ll never make it back
play this back, f-ck around and hit you with the same attack
front hand, back hand, pimp game remain intact
b-tches drip in prada, getting head in an impala
hundred dollars, got the power, just to make that b-tch a momma
i’m a b-st-rd, b-tch i drank modelos in my cradle
unstable, b-tch i keep it real, so real, no fables
hoes on tables snorting cain like abel
i remember way back, we was unable
to afford anything from clothes to the cable
so i’m tryna send my momma on a trip to cabo
momma’s little angel taking off his halo
evil motherf-cker, s’all good, i’m getting paid though
i been at this sh-t since ’99, i was a day old
manifestation in my power like
[hook]
ride my wave, grind all day
i’m just tryna find my way
execute the mission properly
i make these b-tches cray
b-tches pray, up to god
this the day, this the job
i don’t believe in no miracles
i do this for the squad
ride my wave, grind all day
i’m just tryna find my way
execute the mission properly
i make these b-tches cray
b-tches pray, up to god
this the day, this the job
i don’t believe in no miracles
i do this for the squad
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