Waave

This a song for my mic
This a song for my heart
My Brother just got outta jail
He askin me light his spark
Funny it's twisted Like right around
Funny you cant keep a turtle down
Funny you never can catch a ghost
Keep my business on the low low
Always stayed down
When the chips low
If I fuck up
My bad mad
No excuse
I'm only human
Only my actions can make a movie
I feel I'm special so give it to me
I know I'm special so imma earn it
Even if I catch a loss
Almighty
Make sure I learn my lesson
I do it so smooth and I'm getting better
Fixing ya cable and getting cheddar
Blew a whole check on the team
(Ha)
When I'm thirsty I go buy a bottle
Then go ghost
I'm just grinding a minute
Gimmie the tire I'll switch it out
Gimmie the engine an transmission
And I need the metal to put the pedal
Gimmie a box and a woofer
Never stop blasting GHOSTMusix!
Never stop blasting GHOSTMusix!
When I look in the mirror
I see a queen
At a angle I look like my mom
When I flex I look like
My lil brudduh
Gitty Thugging to Money Trees
Sack on my back
Cant catch me
Coasting on my board
I keep it moving
Prolly cuz that's what I grew up doin
Growing and learning to run a business
Running from sleep
So I keep my vision
Called up my Mom
When I made a comma
Imma call yall when I make 2!
And I'm praying my hardest to Nora
Finally got her lil grin
Like i said imma do it again
Just for Nora
Imma do it again

I see you on my Wa a ave
(I see it)
(Ah)
(I see it)
I'm hoping you ain't fa a ke
Get that fuck shit out the waaay boy!
Waave
Get that fuck shit out the waaay boy!
I only pay attention to digits
(Ride)
Cuz thats the only way to get it
(Ride)
I see you on my Wa a ave
(Get it)
(Ride)
Ge it x2

Niggas I thought I was down and out
Never thought I was coming out Shoutout
So the niggas that held it down
Wrote me letters and pay me a visit
Gang in the court made an appearance
Boy are you serious
Million dollar feeling
Boss up
The streets behind me
Like the sun in the distance
Missed summers and winters

(I see you on my W a ave)

New Years and Christmas
I gotta go get it
Gravity couldn't hold me down
I'm rising up like helium
Bitches tryna ride my waave
No time for no thot
I'm chasing this guap
Niggas tryna ride my waave
He aint talking about guap
Cant answer, don't call
Niggas tryna ride my Waave
Thotiana tryna ride my Wave
Fake friends tryna ride my Waave
You good just ride your Waave

(Aye)
(Im hoping you aint fa a ak)
Get it Get it

For the years that I spent
Spent my life in the state
For all of the gang
Still stuck in a cage
For the risk that we took
For the Love of the green
For the armpit of Texas and all my gs
(For the armpit of Texas and all my gs)
For all my nigga never had shit
(Had shit)
(All my nigga never had shit)
For all my n in traffic
(Traffic)
(All my niggas in traffic)
Free Charlie Hustle and Savage
(Savage)
(Charlie Hustle and Savage)
Free all my niggas held hostage

I see you on my Wa a ave
(I see it)
(Ah)
(I see it)
I'm hoping you ain't fa a ke
Get that fuck shit out the waaay boy!
Waave
Get that fuck shit out the waaay boy!
I only pay attention to digits
(Yea)
Cuz thats the only way to get it
(Yea)
I see you on my Wa a ave
(Ride)
(Get it)
Aye x5
It's a GHOST x2