rebel rey - the wave (no front) lyrics
[chorus]
face down, ass up, all in her guts, heard she like rough, imma beat that p+ssy up
i really miss home, i really miss fam, i’m talking motor city, i ain’t been there in some months
i ain’t heard sh+t these n+ggas done said, i’m way too high, i been smoking on runts
n+ggas throwing shade to my name that’s fine, we flying g5, baby this ain’t no front
face down, ass up, all in her guts, heard she like rough, imma beat that p+ssy up
i really miss home, i really miss fam, i’m talking motor city, i ain’t been there in some months
i ain’t heard sh+t these n+ggas done said, i’m way too high, i been smoking on runts
n+ggas throwing shade to my name that’s fine, we flying g5, baby this ain’t no front
[verse]
the rebel got saved, the rebel got paid, can’t doubt i’m the wave
yo girl so sprung she roll my trees do whatever say
got the cuban on neck, got the rollie on the wrist, i rock plain jane
got soldiers to left and my right. don’t lie don’t lose yo brain
chances make champs, gotta get it fast we was trappin’ in the rain
lost n+ggas to a cell, lost n+ggas to the streets i know yo pain
my bro don’t fake, always keep it straight, cause we grew up the same
these n+ggas just snakes, they only clout chase, they do it for fame
well n+gga this fate, sh+t went down you was talking to the jakes
stayed in my place, kept my pace, now i ride bentley and my momma in the shade
roll with n+ggas who i promise don’t play
they’ll pop the trunk then up the ak
n+ggas wanna hate won’t say it to my face. i’m just trying to move on, i just wanna make a way
i am a son, i am a father, i am a king
to the money move swift, i don’t trip over peasant things
i know yo b+tch, she’ll let you f+ck for some mickey ds
my unc a og, when he weigh up it’s a triple beam
our logo is life, need me a cone, double cup me some lean
big blunts get smoked, big ass in the air when she grindin’ up tree
far from da baby, but burst on the scene. i pay in cash, yo sh+t get seized
burnt it all out tryin to fake for tv, they said it’d be over when lizzo sings
[chorus]
face down, ass up, all in her guts, heard she like rough, imma beat that p+ssy up
i really miss home, i really miss fam, i’m talking motor city, i ain’t been there in some months
i ain’t heard sh+t these n+ggas done said, i’m way too high, i been smoking on runts
n+ggas throwing shade to my name that’s fine, we flying g5, baby this ain’t no front
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