Noah Carter - Wavy lyrics

[Hook] My squad yeah we feeling so wavy My team yeah we feeling so wavy My fam yeah we feeling so wavy Aye, look, aye, look [Verse 1] Yeah we keep it wavy I ain't never doing nothing less y'all pay me Everybody bunched together like the Brady's Ain't moving out the way, even when I say please Please fasten your safeties This ride might get crazy I'm feeling so lazy Not paying my late fees Can't C, so just AB's 8 cla**es so 8 B's Straight A's are astray They been gone but they will not stay away This the day to day And I don't get paid Ain't the game but I still feel like I'm being played Wearing major suits so I guess that I'm the spade What if there's no label, now I'm afraid Gotta keep at my craft, and probably just wait Only 100 pounds, I probably just weighed I been a savage since the birth of me Didn't weigh much, nah I've never been a Hercules Come dressed in all white like "Nah, I can't get dirt on these" Call me British cause you know I'm all about my cheddar cheese You ain't making Helper 'less you got the beef Broke ya ankles on the court ya momma all in disbelief I don't mess with cheap shots, yeah you know we never sneak I'm that boy coming straight out the evergreen This for them boys out there simply trying to eat Mix that cheese with the meat, make sandwiches Trade the bread for the beats and paint on canvases Trying to make it out cause we don't want to go to campuses Always asking questions cause we done just like the damage is Everybody getting violent like an "n" in amethyst Bullet holes are something that cannot be fixed with bandages Running checks up cause we ain't got a type of management If it do not involve guns I'm sure I can handle it D is using data like we need another an*lyst My girl too bad like we need some type of amulet Wasn't that long ago I seen my homie in the ambulance Crooked cops exist because the government abandoned us Don't let 'em punk you simply because you ain't man enough You ain't special They'll try and say that to anyone Just don't back down, nah bruh, never run Never run Benevolence is key When you messing with the big OG's Like Uzi mind your Q's and P's Everybody in the pews but please Don't forget where you came from, where they knock you out with stupid ease They'll pop your lock like you lose your keys Leave you on the ground holy like a new disease Looking at the news they say that there's a few deceased To make it out that's why I do this, just for you and me And all my OG's from Lilburn to Peachtree It don't matter if you're "I" or the "OTP" All these boys better know it's me I rip the beat My lyricism too elite Not winter but I know that y'all still need the heat All you boys is just rinse, repeat I'm trying to make something y'all gon' know for weeks Cause really I feel I kinda owe '16 Top floor but y'all can hear it in the mezzanine I ain't got no baby I stay on my Billie Jean I'm coming in and taking all that's meant for me Then I'll k** it then you'll see who is the real MC And forget everybody who don't believe That I'll k** it if I made some vocals on a beat Sad thing is that I gave you all these bars for free The flow is neat So what y'all doing? Come and fill these open seats But it's almost over, you know that I got to cease At lease I said my piece So peace [Outro] #pizzarollgang2016 homie (laugh) Yeah I, yeah I did that Yeah no, we did that That's-- Aight