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Babyface Ray - Wavy Gang Immortal (Official Visualizer) ft. Samuel Shabazz, King Hendrick$
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
Vocals
King Hendrick$
King Hendrick$
Vocals
Samuel Shabazz
Samuel Shabazz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
King Hendrick$
King Hendrick$
Songwriter
Marcellus Register
Marcellus Register
Songwriter
Samuel Shabazz
Samuel Shabazz
Songwriter
Steven Powell
Steven Powell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rachel Blum
Rachel Blum
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Top$ide
Top$ide
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I learned from your favorite rapper to be your favorite rapper
I learned from your favorite hustler to be your favorite hustler
Dive deep in that water, I ain't know what to do
But somebody had to do it, had to show 'em the proof
[Verse 1]
Way more to dealin' than just sellin' dope
Way more to hustlin' than just sellin' hope
I did almost everything when I had nothin' to lose
And I'd do almost anything to not get back in them shoes
[Verse 2]
And they don't never call me for me
Before we hang up, I'ma know what they need
But I ain't trippin' 'cause that's really what I do it for
Say you love me, you should treat me like you mean it more
[Verse 3]
You say you love me, you should treat me like you mean it more
You say you love me, you don't treat me like you mean it though
You say you love me, you should treat me like you mean it
[Verse 4]
Thumbin', thumbin', carpal tunnel
A race when we runnin' money
I pray so I know it's comin'
I went to church every Sunday
Youngin slidin' and punchin'
We gave 'em deals in the country
I make a bitch grab her scrunchie
[Verse 5]
Hundreds, hundreds on hundreds
Money, power, respect, respect can get you the money, the power takin' you places
We land and speed to the telly, my pistol loaded, it's dangerous
We got it, just gotta name it, umbrella out while it's rainin'
They pay me, you know I'm comin', the engine runnin', it's hummin'
[Verse 6]
She fuckin' me, I got money, but tellin' me that it's deeper
Every day it's a flex, it's never cheaper to keep her
Get 'em clipped through a text, I'm never seen with the reaper
Closet full of some sneakers, wear 'em once, never see 'em
My old head still cookin' on seven mile like Petey
Gettin' seals for deals, should be feedin' the needy
I only eat with the trill, cut him off if he greedy
[Verse 7]
I been workin' hard my whole life to get it right
Add sugar and spice, we cut it for better price
Brand name immortal, it's Wavy Gang for life
Rap with a double life, I'm really like Walter White
[Verse 8]
Hundred schemes, hundred nights
Hundred ways to get paid like my **** Tez'd say
Bad bitch, she a boss, told her put her bread away (Bread away)
Me and you locked in, just don't give my head away (My head away)
Me and Keisha best friends, but the boy on red today (Red today)
Nine hundred HP's, I hopped in and sped away (Sped away)
At first the shit was worse, I had to find a better way
[Verse 9]
Better me, better thinkin', Cuban links, we ain't linkin'
Maybach, not a Lincoln Continental, confidential
Should I speak the gospel, ****? It's a scripture
Show and prove, **** still hatin' (Still hatin'), Scottie Pippen
The right price get a **** wrapped (Get a **** wrapped), I'm Egyptian
I'm official
Offsides, blow your whistle
[Verse 10]
Yeah, you ever dodged a drug raid, they just missed you? Yeah
You gotta write a hit before they come and get you, yeah
Politics as usual, what's the issue? Yeah
I walk down these same streets you ride Benz on
The type of hustle that'll never get you friend zoned (Never)
You see the Audemars bust, I take pride in it (I take pride)
I had a route and you **** wouldn't ride with me
[Verse 11]
I think it's more to this life than the chump change
I gotta ball, man, I could've been a cum stain (Nah, really, man)
I lost some money in Detroit 'fore my son came (On God)
I got my high beams on, I'm in that one lane
I smell Irish Spring soap and Aim toothpaste (Yeah)
The walls closin' in remind me of my suitcase (My suitcase)
Man, I was broke when they came out with the cool greys
Savin' ninety-nine cent up for a Tuesday (Popeye's)
[Verse 12]
I pray you never get trapped in this dope hole (For real)
We born kings, they call us black, but we rose gold (Man)
The best seller is the **** with the most sold
The greatest story ever told from an old soul
I got a Drac' on me and I pray for more life (Uh)
You want a Birkin from me? You can't even boil rice (Uh)
I end up askin' my reflection, "Are you alright?" (Yeah)
Sometimes I'd rather bump my head than ask for your advice
[Verse 13]
I'm makin' XXLs, now the mail colossal
A hundred million years from now, they'll try to sell my fossil
I got the blood of Mansa Musa, was the plan elusive?
When it was already written in my family's future
I talked to B about an M, that's when I got to Q
[Verse 14]
I got an AP on, I dropped out of school
I want a mansion in the hills, you can't block the view
I'm in the 911 coupe, it's a hot pursuit
Hustle, my ****, you could be where me and Ray at
It took a wild imagination just to say that
I plugged the microphone up in the Maybach
Just drive, I'ma show you where I used to stay at
[Verse 15]
Yeah, I told you that I took an L, you ain't give me a call
I bounced back, more racks, we ain't trippin' at all
We dedicated, educated by the OG's
You know my clothes smelled sour 'fore I sold weed
Ray, tell these **** what we doing with the proceeds
It's the mob, it's the wave, bigger than you think
I build a raft, I got a map, is you gon' swim or sink?
[Chorus]
I learned from your favorite rapper to be your favorite rapper (Figure that)
Learned from your favorite trapper to be your favorite trapper
Dive deep in that water, I didn't know what to do
But somebody had to show 'em, had to show 'em the proof
Way more to dealin' than just sellin' dope
Way more to pimpin' than just sellin' hoes
Written by: Babyface Ray, King Hendrick$, Samuel Shabazz, Top$ide
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