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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Recording Engineer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
David Baker
David Baker
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Ride the fuckin' wave (808 Mafia)
[Chorus]
I be tired of **** tryna ride the fuckin' wave
I done put some **** on they feet around the way
I done put some millions in the trap around the way
I done did so much, I make 'em feel some type of way
I want it all, I want it all
For me and my dogs, so we can ball
You see this drip, it's drippin' on me
You see this clip, it's hangin' on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
[Verse 1]
I run the check through machines now
I ride around with machine guns
I put a check on a ching chong
Hold up, lil' ****, I'm King Kong
I go to sleep with the hammer
Fuck watchin' the TV, I'm watchin' the camera
I'm paranoid, higher than a hawk
You broke and it ain't my fault
I need it all, I told ya dog, I been 'round the atlas
I'm gutta forever, I fuck on a thot, then go fuck an actress
Let me find out you been lyin' about all of the shit that you say in your raps
I put the hood on the map
I put the hood on the map
My young **** just caught a double
They tryna give him the chair
They tryna give him the chair
I be tired of **** tryna ride the fuckin' wave
I done put some **** on they feet around the way
I done put some millions in the trap around the way
I done did so much, I make 'em feel some type of way
I want it all, I want it all
For me and my dogs, so we can ball
You see this drip, it's drippin' on me
You see this clip, it's hangin' on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
[Verse 2]
Block ****
War time, keep a Glock with him
Future Biggie, I'm Pac, ****
Drop a bar in the pop, ****
Appeal money, free ahk, ****
I love designer, no rap, ****
Diamonds water like tap, **** (Water)
Feds listen, they tap, **** (What?)
No green, just Act', **** (Drank)
Never got shot, but I put that pole to work
Chopper got a kickback and I hope it's sure to work (Boom, boom)
Young killers fifteen and you know I mold 'em first
Free 22, 38, the state had told 'em first
Spot 'em, got 'em, yeah, yeah
I'm a problem, yeah, yeah
It's my city, hell yeah
And my killers ain't playin' here
[Chorus]
I be tired of **** tryna ride the fuckin' wave
I done put some **** on they feet around the way
I done put some millions in the trap around the way
I done did so much, I make 'em feel some type of way
I want it all, I want it all
For me and my dogs, so we can ball
You see this drip, it's drippin' on me
You see this clip, it's hangin' on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
Pour up the lean, they hated on me
Written by: Durk Banks, Joshua Luellen, Nayvadius Wilburn
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