NEW WAVE

Verse 1 Putting y'all in y'all fucking place Don't ask me why I'm fucking late Don't ask if I fucking ate If I eat you all on my fucking plate Living life in that casket boy Home address but no action, whore, you just talkin yo ass off Or, you just like to be nasty, I been given that glass pipe Smoking all of my cash in shit, I been living that fast life Stop me if I'm just bragging, I been gone Dropping songs with my conscious on them Givenchy floors Givenchy Furs and that Raunchy whore, Versace core, but no kind of, or Blowing with 2 transactions, Put me all in that castle shore I been givin this passion but I'm so damaged, that I can't manage Don't speak on shit you can't handle, the truth in the booth And lord I can't handle That these niggas think I'm something they can handle NEW WAVE niggas I'm coming cool anthem NEW WAVE niggas I'm coming full tantrum Rock my waves, du-rag and gold fangs naw that phase is old I'm gone change, Pyrex vision, the youth is gone bang Try that different, the truth is gone hang Put it in the roots, I choose my own lane Women getting loose, they loose, they can't hang Women getting loose, they loose, they can't hand NEW WAVE! Hook WAVE, WAVE, NEW WAVE, NEW WAVE, WAVE x3 Verse: 2 My time is coming, we never know but my grind is something Grind hard, keep the rhyming strong, Riding alone Four bitches in the finest thongs Four bitches and the cameras on Go bitches get your shinning on Your bitches put them diamonds on New waves finna smash, ride along Drown in my sorrows, long as the ride show Call me diablo fiends on the rise, le'land niggas Kick them all out the house ho, bless me heavenly god I'm on this path and I know I'm never this smart I'm gonna shine, and I know ill never go far Haters ain't the same, forever and more, WRATH blown Show me them candles, show me them boards, bring me them virgins Performance a séance, sex in the air, the mist is here Fog on the windows, kiss the ear, kiss the pearl Then twist an curl, hit the swerve and I disappear Life is on so I practice more, shitting on niggas But the price is more, 2k for a verse yeah taxing Boi Never known for a verse that's as whack as y'all's I can't be wrong, you can't decide You whack motherfuckers better rest aside Ibns come Better reconcile, testify, you better check your files NEW WAVE! Hook [Bridge] Verse 3 Riding on a bike in a cold storm Bitches pulling tricks out the court room Dorm room full of them hormones Threesomes something, Oh Jeez it's coming Ride through the storm ho keep it coming Keep below but don't speak, I'm coming! Hold the blinds, we never fold I'm lying Pick them hoes so the floor is mine Living that life of a don, bitch don't surprise me I hate surprises! Play this, with the ghost in mind This is a New sound niggas better hope its boundaries New rules and the cult surround me Fuck y'all niggas I'm the coldest round here Feeling like where the dope around here Fuck y'all niggas where the hope around here Chi-town niggas but we so behind here And we open homes, these family's get they coping on We scared, be scared, but we hope for more Altgeld never shown remorse, we ah Breed of a kind that you can't control In the streets that you can't control, police so deep, but they can't patrol Riding on a bike in a cold storm