This Lowkey Wavey

By L0key Wavey

On Trip To The Moon

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Fuck all the talking you not bout that action my nigga you dont even put in pain

I gottem stubbling and falling i get regardless im wavey you know the name

Bitches they see me they tell me i cute but i know they intentions is for the fame

I had to get it and run up the digits i need me a house way before the chain

Uh

Look at the bread that im getting im dripped in designer dont care what the fuck it cost

She tried to fuck on a nigga but bitches be buggin she lost to a bigger boss

Colder the weather the monster the sweater thats fendi i get it and want it all

She tried to front on a nigga and now that we got it she reach in a niggas draws

Get in bag in my for a verse and i swear ima kill my nigga just hit record

Niggas be watching my moves and they act like they got it cause maybe they feeling frog (frawg)

Yeah i get high for the movie the camera in action im kicking through niggas doors

You wanna pay for that feature cause bet when you get it we hitting the fucking boards

Im tryna be on the map with my niggas we gifted we prayed to get to the top

Bread on my mind and it solve on my problems the matto is get to the fucking gaup

Bitches be acting for views on the gram and be spamming a nigga you hella chopped

And niggas be asking for clout be the one that would hate on my songs now the role is swapped

I gotta be on the screen

My new bitch a model the way ha ass sit in them jeans

Bread in my pocket thats green

Its one or the other just fuck it i get what i need

She said she love me i mean...

Pick it or leave it this shit ain no in between

She wanna fuck for the green but now that i got it she lovin a niggas team

Fuck all the talking you not bout that action my nigga you dont even put in pain

I gottem stubbling and falling i get regardless im wavey you know the name

Bitches they see me they tell me i cute but i know they intentions is for the fame

I had to get it and run up the digits i need me a house way before the chain

Bitch

I gotta baddie im blowin ha back

I gotta bag and i flip it and fumble it nigga i know i could make it in cash

Shit

Uh

I got ha breaking and shaking ha ass

I like a shorty that got a lil junk in the trunk bc daddy need sum to grab

I gotta bad bitch

Fuck all talking i want all the action

She gotta booty i tell ha to move it we making a movie the camera in action

Shit wow

Lil mama making me pround

Dont got on drip but im rocking a fleece with the forces on baby she lovin my style

I speak

Facts

No strings

In tact bitch

If you gotta wife to a treesh and she for the streets then you doing bad bitch

Now im in my bag shit money the motto i get why they feeling so mad

When they got a bag they went and they fumbled it tryna go cop up and blow it in saks

Im too sanctioned

Bread i be making ya pockets plankton

I got em saying im next im coming for necks these rappers been getting to anxious

Why they been sleeping

I got a dream and my time has been coming its creepin

Stu on the weekends

I gotta watch all the fake shit my nigga i peep it

Dont gotta see shit

Look

Like why i been feelin myself I finna get treeshy

Why everybody want something from me little while ago niggas was up and ain need me

Damn

Wow

I smoke up a spiff of this loud

Im higher than ever “this nigga is clever” this shi got me thinking out loud

Damn