wavy budapest - luxe lyrics
[chorus: chris villon]
i’ve told you many times, don’t call me when it’s late
cause i’ve already made a few mistakes, yeah
hard to feel it slow, tryna do what it takes
i’m [pleased?] for the trust [?], have some faith, yeah
have some faith, but i have my own ways
you like it on the ground, but [?] i hear the sp+ce
you hit the exit, but i’m still lost in the maze, yeah
you took your bet, sorry, this is what you paid for
[verse 1: orlando]
i stay cool while you fidget, blonde honda civic
smoking that cig until your stomach get acidic
what you do? already did it, never mind, bro, just forget it
the shoеs, you don’t fit it, really live it, you just spit it
thesе fishy ass, froggy ass dudes, let ’em ribbit
yeah bro, i get it, i don’t care that you hit it
can’t look in my face, look away when i visit
seven number digit printed on a golden ticket
i ain’t no pretty boy, tall guy, millionaire [malt?]
i used to know the names, now i forget, like i had alzhei’
your entourage is small fry, little fake gangsters
selling weed up out your mom’s garage
you’re packed with that [?]
people like to say they’re one way
and actually be a whole different other way
don’t fall for it brother, stay yourself through the years
all these rappers f+cking weird
doesn’t mean that he fell off just because he disappeared
i would too
[chorus: chris villon]
i’ve told you many times, don’t call me when it’s late
cause i’ve already made a few mistakes, yeah
hard to feel it slow, tryna do what it takes
i’m [pleased?] for the trust [?], have some faith, yeah
have some faith, but i have my own ways
you like it on the ground, but [?] i hear the sp+ce
you hit the exit, but i’m still lost in the maze, yeah
you took your bet, sorry, this is what you paid for
[verse 2: chris villon]
you can mention why, yeah, tell me this is pity, pity
we got a sound, and we got a f+cking city with it
wavy sh+t, that’s why i got all my spirit in it
my vision’s kinda blurry, still i’m looking pretty with it
dumb b+tch [?] bumping when the drugs hit
i’m always tired, still i’m up late, screaming f+ck sleep
[?] what i’m doing in the moshpit
front seat smoking [?] how we got this
[chorus: chris villon]
i’ve told you many times, don’t call me when it’s late
cause i’ve already made a few mistakes, yeah
hard to feel it slow, tryna do what it takes
i’m [pleased?] for the trust [?], have some faith, yeah
have some faith, but i have my own ways
you like it on the ground, but [?] i hear the sp+ce
you hit the exit, but i’m still lost in the maze, yeah
you took your bet, sorry, this is what you paid for
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