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tillaclay - new wave lyrics

[hook]
this the new wave for the rap
3 gold chains for the may, for the bach
girl gonna leave me cause her iphone cracked
trading out the water for the voss, for the tap
yeah,this the new wave for the rap
3 gold chains for the may, for the bach
girls gonna leave me cause her iphone cracked
trading out the water for the voss, for the tap
spending all your money, now your wealth in the past
can’t get voss, now you sipping out the tap
gold chain broke, now you breaking outta tacked
can’t afford your girl when her iphone cracks, yeah

[verse 1; tillaclay]
what he say, hate say
when you get clout friends be fake
only want the money so they get straight
they just want the rollie, they can’t be late
they keep an eye on the time
they only drinking fine wine
they want respect from the peeps
they want respect from the streets
i guess that this is the way
cut through the game like a steak
cut through the game with a new faze
with a new wave, with a new face
with a new faze, new wave, new face, new slate
grow and inflate, try to create
how it looking on tape
shorty so bad, but she looking so sad
caught up in the things that she really wish she had
she feels broken
she wish she’d spoken
now she on the couch just hoping
but you really wrong if she’s hopeless
but you really wrong if she’s hopeless
she strong, she knew it all along
came a long way, but it still feels off
you’ll be ok, you’ll be alright
i needed pills to get me through the night
but i’m still here bro, you’ll be ok
i can guarantee you’ll see another day
but i’m still here bro, you’ll be ok
i can guarantee you’ll see another day

[hook]
yeah, this the new wave for the rap
3 gold chains for the may, for the bach
girl gonna leave me cause her iphone cracked
trading out the water for the voss, for the tap
yeah,this the new wave for the rap
3 gold chains for the may, for the bach
girls gonna leave me cause her iphone cracked
trading out the water for the voss, for the tap
spending all your money, now your wealth in the past
can’t get voss, now you sipping out the tap
gold chain broke, now you breaking outta tacked
can’t afford your girl when her iphone cracks, yeah

[verse 2; young vercetti]
they got wine for the aesthetic
i got lean for the same thing
like what you think a cigarette is
a claim to fame now that’s a break thing
i do everything up for a reason
but john cena you can’t see it see it
got these white b-tches taking snapchats
playing my sh-t it’s open season season
i see mans hate but they can’t stay mad
they stayed in front row
and they girl sang it so they say it back
cause she sings it so much that he knows it
he probably like if i bust his b-tch open
when he find out try to beef and post it
saying my name, think hes relevant
but this as close as he’ll ever get
uh, never save my money man i spend it
ay, made 20k off a sell out
ouu, people see me grow up they like “get out”
ouu, you pretty hot now give them credit
i been measuring level of depth, level of threats
get out of my head, i’m out of my mind and outta debt
i’ve been unemployed feel a little broke
oh yes, i’m headlining so i should be set
gotta think of my set, cetti, young cetti
you’re a lil cett, i’m a mess
i guess we’ll find out when i’m next

- tillaclay lyrics

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