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I'm wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag I stuffed it loud inside and made ya all mad I'm still out surfin' couches, girl say she want me home But I gotta stay here and serve these ounces, flight mode, can't call my phone Kelly Slater, I shoot through barrels, why do my ex-girls all go pro? I don't know if it's me or them, but it's probably from all this snow I don't like these risky moves, but if opportunity arises If I see the opps, I'm gonna rise it, dump it, burn the hottie in a side ditch I ain't lookin' for a side b*t*h, wifey carryin' the icepick Jacks hittin' me with waves, I'm so f**kin' sick of livin' like this I'm–I'm losin' my mind all day 'cause I got these schemes but I still keep dreamin' (What?) Through that, burned 'em away, had to do that Jasper, the cat's still fiendin' (Shh) You was in the trap with the grams, I was in the bag, no fightin' demons Got long [?] for different seasons, different friends for different reasons (Rip) I tried to get them P's in check, God's close, make sure it's leaving (Where is he?) Bad b*t*h want semen, give her the D 'til I hear her screamin' (F**k that) Don't let my G's in, everything taken, Liam Neeson Known as a beast that's out in the west, but this bud still come from the eastern (States) Did I hurt your feelings? Don't show love so they think we're beefin' (Ayy) I'm just wanting a sesh, why does this girl wanna still keep teasin'? (Yo, what's up?) Can't cope with the stress, had to run away but I can't keep leavin' I don't even know what I'm really seekin', goin' in style like Morgan Freeman Yeah, Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag I stuffed it loud inside and made ya all mad Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag Schapelle Corby with my boogie board Got all these unknown plates in my phone, my bro, I stay paranoid That spare tyre in the boot not just a alloy Boy dishin' out more drinks than a frat boy, boy If it's come from overseas, probably packed up inside some toys Couple [?] in [?] ID too drippy, come more like the [?] boy Got Colombiana wipin' me down in the shower Before, I was stressed and annoyed 'Cause shell was in my chest No love less, so leave you in debt Only sell a hearts if they pressed Pitch a white ball like New York Mets Red or blue lines, I hit the legs In Brooklyn, they know me, bro, I'm best Pump-pump, no O's, no more lesses Two-hundred K or more (Or more) Duct tape 'round my wrist, 'round these gloves, no DNA on floor Like, what they take me for? ID, baby, go way on tour On Thanksgivin', got Jay screamin' my name is what they thankful for I'm wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy I'm wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy Still kickin' it with my demons, I made them all my besties Killed you from the cut, nowadays they flip the F like Fendi (Fendi) Shotgun in that Rex, she saw the CD, turned the Esky Scattered off in that STI, that sh*t just sounded festy (Ugh) One eye over my shoulder, got Big Brother inside of my celly Had some dope inside of my mouth, my mate had base inside of his belly (Belly) All of my OG's bored of cracks like Kobe off the helipad I'm mashin' brods and I be wavy, lad Yeah, Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag I stuffed it loud inside and made ya all mad Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag Schapelle Corby with my boogie board
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