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wav3y - 150 nights lyrics

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150 nights lyrics
intro
“ayo lemme spark this boutique and talk my sh+t man”
”these n+ggas ain’t know bout grinding 150 nights”
”wav3y shout out gang n+gga they body sh+t you heard”

chorus1
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

verse 1
man i was grinding 150 nights tryna get my money right/pushing white/ 15 with a pipe tryna live this life/ i promise it ain’t nothing nice/

sliding/ young n+ggas in my city wildin/ fish for 23 delivered straight from the island/ we at different levels but i’m straight with switching climates/ now let’s be honest/ sh+t what i’m smoking you can label me ya highness/ i’m tryna get a ring for my team like i’m giannis/

wasn’t really with me/ you was plotting/ watching/ you was off a bean that’s the only thing that’s poppin/ before i aim the beam i gotta run thru my options/ put the weight on the beam dishin dimes like i’m stockton/

keep my ear to these streets you ain’t ringing no bells/ you ain’t out on the corner you ain’t making no sells/ you ain’t l plugged in with them bunkies in them cold cells/ move like a lion sink my t++th in these gizelles/

chorus2
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

verse 2
man i was posted with the pack/ i told shorty get the strap/ rattin a disease so i put the cheese in the trap/ throwin up my threes/ i gotta put the bean on my back/ you know me wav3y forever gone bleed for the stacks

real n+gga/ you ain’t real n+gga/ call up the apes banana clip a get you peeled n+gga/ turned soft into krill so my pockets little thicker/ when it’s real in the field you probably gone squeal n+gga/

i’m too official can’t be f+ckin with these frauds on dogs pullin cards n+ggas thinkin that they hard/ cuddies on my block i gottem lost in the sauce/ i’m a boss i gettem tossed if you my dog there ain’t a cost/

burner stay sizzling/ backstreet bidness men/ i’m actually militant/ keep the grass cut cuz these snakes they be venomous/ see gang in the cut mobbed like a syndicate/ don’t do that rap beef we clap if we ain’t feelin it

chorus3
i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

i was grindin 150 nights tryna get my money right

outro
what y’all n+ggas know bout eating that ramen noodles with the hot sauce bad b+tch b+ttering ya bread ya right

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