Waves

By Luke Mac

Released on December 8, 2017

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[Hook]

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got time for no games

We ain't got time for no games

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got, we ain't got time for no


[Verse 1]

We just be riding the waves

But we ain't got time for no surfin’

I’d say get the fuck out my way

But my family are sick of the cursing

I’ve just been writing these verses

On tour or find me rehearsing

At a show when they open the curtains

Known just for making headliners feel worthless

You know any minute, when I’m in it

I could finish anybody talking shit real quick

Fresh delivery, pop pop pop on the bubble wrap

Your shits so pop, man its bubble rap

Sure as hell I ain't playing no games

‘cept monopoly, taking over the estate

And i’ve been here for a while so ain't no debate

If you sleeping on me, then you’re dreaming

Its time that you wake up


[Hook]

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got time for no games

We ain't got time for no games

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got, we ain't got time for no


[Verse 2]

They rock with the fins

Dudes say they’re rappers are pissed

We leaving the underground in the abyss

So no you don’t want it with this

Haven’t heard all my shit?

It don’t matter the hits or the beat

Or the click

I’ll be making it sick

To the point where you need to sterilise the microphone

Heavily every single time I spit

I just be bumping that Bino (goat)

Drinking that San pelligrino (throat)

The dream is a house on the sea though (boat)

Then buying out my own casino

From racking the c-notes

The flyest you’ve seen though

And spiking the irish in my cappuccino

While high in my chinos

This man so hot

I’m thinking of changing my name to

On fire jalapenoes

I’m out


[Hook]

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got time for no games

We ain't got time for no games

We just be riding the waves

We just be riding the waves

We ain't got, we ain't got time for no


[Verse 3]

Crew motley

Shouts to the foolhardy

We throwing up at your pool party

Get on the track and I do potty

You'll probably, do hardly

Nothing I knew it im tellin’ em

You harm me, you can't be

Serious, they can't be serious

Fuck an attempt

I am success

I represent

One in a billion

Fuck what they said

Come for their heads

Already dead

Watch me I'm killin em

See us we swimming in skeletons

Mr Sinister, gimme your relatives

Brothers and mothers and cousins can get it

I love it, so fuck it, I’m scrubbing your heritage