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wicked ambassador - waves lyrics

[verse 1: wicked amb-ssador]

give me 3 minutes, 4 rounds: that’s two for you and rilla (boo boo boo boo)
coming for my spot but you can’t see my pillar, and i’m screaming don’t chuckiee trying to k!ll the k!ller
“sorry not sorry” n-gg- singing guess he bryson tiller
woah, they really on my wave
forgot i mixed them songs up on your mixtape boy behave. n-gg- starting problems put the razor to his face, and it look like b-mpy roads ahead i’ll get a close shave
they always want to try me
real shottas dem around me n-gg- y pree?
i’m always posted like them pics up on ig
coldest n-gg- focused on my vision n-gg- i see…
storms up ahead you and heights get your tims laced
sending out the orders when i see them like him chase
pockets on lock but ftd they got the slim safe
trying to come for me you either shmized or slightly tipsayyyy

[hook: wicked amb-ssador]

how you on the wave, but never surfed boy?
lost your ways, this my turf boy
i run the city, you just not at pace boy
aw d-mn guess it’s time to catch a case boy. (x2)

[verse 2: wicked amb-ssador]

they copy to copy
on me paparazzi
my bars hold they weight n-gg-s kinda ocky
girlies on my body, chuckiee on the tag
whip the mozzi, oh golly they p-ssy they jags
heights above you n-gg- that is your dad
hit the dab n-gg- ftd mad
rip em off me yeah they wanna be scabs
but they can’t make the cut oh so sad. (x2)

- wicked ambassador lyrics

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