Wavy

Lyrics

[Chorus: Peezy] Where I grew up, it was shady Them pussy-ass niggas hated Used to think I wasn't gon' make it Now everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy [Verse 1: Peezy] Where I grew up, it was shady I used to think I wasn't gon' make it Ain't never had shit, I had to take it My first studio was in the basement Can never turn my back on who raised me Seen the growth in there since the eighties We ain't never said a word when they raided Seen a lot of crazy shit for our ages I don't chase no hoes, I chase paper You would never catch me eatin' at Capers I still sip lean on occasions Fat nigga dressed in all HBA shit Do me a favor, don't do me no favors Bunch of bad bitches, I got different flavors Niggas be sittin' around jealous hatin' We ain't never signed a deal with no label I used to have cable, now I'm on cable I gotta thank the Lord and be grateful Can't go to sleep, let's pour another eight up Just counted out twenty G's on the table All about my cream and cheese like a bagel Pops told me, "Don't let a nigga play you" Mama love me to death, I'm her baby These pussy niggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm wavy, fuck [Chorus: Peezy] Where I grew up, it was shady Them pussy-ass niggas hated Used to think I wasn't gon' make it Now everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy [Verse 2: Babyface Ray] Watch me take off, sprint to that cash I can't be left to them hoes, they can put whatever on the tab Just as long as they bad, that's two hundred in there sittin' on the dash Gettin' head goin' fast, just watchin' out for the cops and the snakes Why they watchin' my swag? My shirt, Raf Simons, tryna get it like Russell Simmons Rollin' weed up, sippin' drank Brainstormin' 'bout money gettin' Where I'm from, niggas died there I gotta thank God I'm livin' I don't dance, but my diamonds jittin' I'm wavy, the bitch with me wavy, she just love the feeling Just found out that that money make her cum Fuck good, she spinnin' Don't fuck around and get lost in the sauce, Margiela, paint drippin' I ain't even got these bitches tied up, niggas think I'm trippin' [Chorus: Peezy] Where I grew up, it was shady Them pussy-ass niggas hated Used to think I wasn't gon' make it Now everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy Everything so wavy, everything so wavy Everything so wavy, I swear everything so wavy