Another Wave (feat. Shad Da God & Duke)

Ay, fuck it, let's pour up a eight

I get them racks outta state, I'm on another wave

Got a check in a checkerboard case

Park the foreigns in the back of the gate

Pop my shit and I'ma pop at your face, got on all of my ice, I'ma skates

We gon' assassin', who hate? And its the price you gon' pay

We get geeked up like back in the day

Bitch, come fuck the circle an get paid

You can't get close to the safe, fifty racks on a AP today

I smoke on that shit from LA, stack that shit up and stay out the way

Ay, yay, I gotta ride with the semi

These **** still penny pinchin', shoot out that five till its empty

It's just me and Lil' Duke in the Bentley

Know a lot of you **** ain't with me

You get shot for some shit you ain't mean it

I'm a boss and my bitch is the meanest

And I put it on Sixties, stuntin' on all my ex bitches

He got a check but we rich, run up that sack, got me filthy

I got that shit out the mud, sippin' and toastin' them drugs

I did that shit with no plug, chasin' outside the show for a hug

'Bout to fly back overseas

I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want some knees

Bad bitch, she just came in from Belize

I keep the cake and cuffing these freaks

We sip the lean and we don't drink no beer

YSL takeoff, yeah, this our year

Flexin' these diamonds got too many carats

I fucked yo bitch 'cause she know I'ma savage

Ay, fuck it, let's pour up a eight

I get them racks outta state, I'm on another wave

Got a check in a checkerboard case

Park the foreigns in the back of the gate

Pop my shit and I'ma pop at your face, got on all of my ice, I'ma skates

We gon' assassin', who hate? And its the price you gon' pay

We get geeked up like back in the day

Bitch, come fuck the circle an get paid

You can't get close to the safe, fifty racks on a AP today

I smoke on that shit from LA, stack that shit up and stay out the way

Ay, hey-hey, ain't tellin' no facades

Gimme another ménage, fat ass like Nicki Minaj

I still fuck with Shad da God 'cause we from the other side

Take these pictures, no, never mind, you know real **** recognize

Pull up made Audemar wrist, flex

Big bankroll on me, I go 6:30

He say pull up with some clean, I pull up with some Kid Cudi

Beat her out of her tape, beat out of her pussy

Slow it down lil God you fuckin' up all yo money

Pulled up at the Magic and left that six trey runnin'

Pouring Percs' and red on there bitches

Bitch sittin' on them Benz seats I'm never itchin'

Ay, fuck it, let's pour up a eight

I get them racks outta state, I'm on another wave

Got a check in a checkerboard case

Park the foreigns in the back of the gate

Pop my shit and I'ma pop at your face, got on all of my ice, I'ma skates

We gon' assassin', who hate? And its the price you gon' pay

We get geeked up like back in the day

Bitch, come fuck the circle an get paid

You can't get close to the safe, fifty racks on a AP today

I smoke on that shit from LA, stack that shit up and stay out the way