Wave

VL Deck & Young Scooter - Rap
Wave
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[Chorus: VL Deck] You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave I got 10 ways to get payed I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage Running through the money, I got [?] for days [?] don't ask me what I'm payed I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves [Verse 1: VL Deck] Your favorite rapper signed me, bitch I made it off of plays [?] Can't dwell with them niggas, so it's safe I stay away I created project moves, boy I put on for the A I don't do the nonsense, VL Deck a giant I'm a rich take a corner [?] Where I'm from [?] [?] I'm riding for myself with that [?] right beside me Nigga lay your hand on me, you know you getting stained [?] no pices [?] [?] I don't see myself letting up I can hit a button and the doors will lift up [?] bust it, tell them catch up [?] make it throw up [?] [?] nigga you can't hit my cup [Chorus: VL Deck] You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave I got 10 ways to get payed I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage Running through the money, I got [?] for days [?] don't ask me what I'm payed I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves [Verse 2: Young Scooter] I got more chains than a slave master I just rapped a quarter million in saran rap I'm alergic to you pussys, I never dap Every nigga need some syrup [?] [?] did the Benzle, plus like 20 chains Couple [?] and some rings, bling bling Just got 200 pounds of gass, and it ain't cost a thing Zone 6 trap god, put that on everything Everytime I do a show, I'm right back to the trap Them millions, came a long way from sleepin with the racks I fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with rats They shoulda wacked Takashi, now they gotta pay for that [Chorus: VL Deck] You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave I got 10 ways to get payed I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage Running through the money, I got [?] for days [?] don't ask me what I'm payed I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves
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Credits
- Writers
- VL Deck
- Young Scooter