[Round 1: Mr. Wavy]
Yo I'm flexin' this bout
I guess this one is a lesson for clout
I saw the trailer, you a good nigga, what's all that fake aggression about?
Man, you got a daughter...maybe ya babymoms stressin' you out
They said I look like Lebron James, okay....Well I guess it's time to see what the west (Wess) is about
Y'all be hypin' him, since we rivalin', I've been prepared to silence him
This ain't nothin' but an old box, King Vitamin
Fuck he think, rusty shank, I'll put a knife through him
Two blades stuck in his helmet, I'll Minnesota Viking him
If he scheme I'll put him in a dream, you say "goodnight to him"
Before he crossover, I walk over the body; Allen Iverson
I'm triflin', shit'll get different I'll pull a rifle in
I'll disappear after the dum dum (dumb dumb) I'll 50 Tyson him
Y'all know I'm here to flame shit
After this battle, don't be tryin' to explain shit
He pussy, he ass, I disrespect the niggas you came wit'
You that same nigga, that go to the store, give everybody the same shit
You don't bang shit, you wasn't on that corner, shootin'; Ray Allen game 6
When I rap, you don't feel that pain shit nor gang shit
Jerry Wess? I'll be on the west (Wess) side of Jerry, that's how I name flip
Bang! In my life, I've been witnessing some insane shit
It's like you gotta go through the L's before you gain shit
I man up to my own actions, I don't blame shit
A hood nigga, but stay close to the street fam', no Paul Cain shit
See you got ya 'get money niggas' who fuck hoes, that's regular cool stuff
The real shooters avoid confrontation but they be tooled up
Them stick up kids? You gotta watch 'em, they just waitin' to snatch ya jewels up
See each one got a different mind state on how they view stuff
See the get money niggas said "Yo, Wavy. It's one direction, that's too move up."
The real shooters said, "Stay true to yourself. You don't need to be gooned up."
The stick up kids, you just watch 'em, cause they move sus'
See each trip showed me a different lesson; The Magic School Bus
I grab a tool, pistol whip him, he'll be black and blue
Matt, Jeff, these is ladder moves, show gratitude
How you my son with an attitude?
Head shot, doctors pick him up a lil' later, he got after school
I'm a bad sport, shotgun in the pants leg- nah, I got it half off
The print, you see by the thigh, I got on Cav shorts
My mask off my back to the wall, I'm feelin' like it's no way out
I can't be like Vegan Verb, we on the stakeout (steak out)
Waitin' for Wess, this shit be quakin' when it roar
But there was really too many people to leave him by the store
I wait 'til he get to the crib, hop out, BAOW! Leave him by the door
Ne not feelin' his self...but thought he was gettin' in secure (insecure)
I'm sure, you know cause you not feelin' yourself, nigga think-
You wanted that overnight fame, well I'm delayin' your progress like ya flight change
You barely got a margin of the street like the bike lane
You type lame, semi automatic, I got a nice aim
But we always double or nothin' like I'm losin' up in the dice game
Oh you thought I was gonna get up here and play witchu?
He thought this was gonna be a little debatable
No nigga, you my son, don't make me Kanan you
You gassed up, don't make me inflate you
See, where ever he go, don't become a runner
I follow every move that you make, I got the tracking number
I'm locked on and I'm seizing the moment
Nigga talk tough, but I doubt he really be on it
Til I walk up, they gon' have to chalk the opponent
He catch a mil' (meal) outside, I was feedin' the homeless
That's what type of time I'm on
They gave me Jerry Wess to be wildin' on
Yo Smack I don't wanna hear that, "You do good battle nahmasay-"
Nah, that Dream old; Olajuwon
I don't wanna hear that bullshit like the Verizon song
It's a wrap for this nigga here (hair) without a bonnet on
I ain't really come for the Sprint, I'm with the marathon
Only time he in the field, he got the Madden on
Big clip, his shit, bring his empire down like Babylon
I'll drop these niggas off one by one, you see the hazards on, nigga
You thought you was gonna come here and take my crown
No, you'se a doo rag they brought you here to try to hold Wav' (wave) down
Yo I'm flexin' this bout
I guess this one is a lesson for clout
I saw the trailer, you a good nigga, what's all that fake aggression about?
Man, you got a daughter...maybe ya babymoms stressin' you out
They said I look like Lebron James, okay....Well I guess it's time to see what the west (Wess) is about
Y'all be hypin' him, since we rivalin', I've been prepared to silence him
This ain't nothin' but an old box, King Vitamin
Fuck he think, rusty shank, I'll put a knife through him
Two blades stuck in his helmet, I'll Minnesota Viking him
If he scheme I'll put him in a dream, you say "goodnight to him"
Before he crossover, I walk over the body; Allen Iverson
I'm triflin', shit'll get different I'll pull a rifle in
I'll disappear after the dum dum (dumb dumb) I'll 50 Tyson him
Y'all know I'm here to flame shit
After this battle, don't be tryin' to explain shit
He pussy, he ass, I disrespect the niggas you came wit'
You that same nigga, that go to the store, give everybody the same shit
You don't bang shit, you wasn't on that corner, shootin'; Ray Allen game 6
When I rap, you don't feel that pain shit nor gang shit
Jerry Wess? I'll be on the west (Wess) side of Jerry, that's how I name flip
Bang! In my life, I've been witnessing some insane shit
It's like you gotta go through the L's before you gain shit
I man up to my own actions, I don't blame shit
A hood nigga, but stay close to the street fam', no Paul Cain shit
See you got ya 'get money niggas' who fuck hoes, that's regular cool stuff
The real shooters avoid confrontation but they be tooled up
Them stick up kids? You gotta watch 'em, they just waitin' to snatch ya jewels up
See each one got a different mind state on how they view stuff
See the get money niggas said "Yo, Wavy. It's one direction, that's too move up."
The real shooters said, "Stay true to yourself. You don't need to be gooned up."
The stick up kids, you just watch 'em, cause they move sus'
See each trip showed me a different lesson; The Magic School Bus
I grab a tool, pistol whip him, he'll be black and blue
Matt, Jeff, these is ladder moves, show gratitude
How you my son with an attitude?
Head shot, doctors pick him up a lil' later, he got after school
I'm a bad sport, shotgun in the pants leg- nah, I got it half off
The print, you see by the thigh, I got on Cav shorts
My mask off my back to the wall, I'm feelin' like it's no way out
I can't be like Vegan Verb, we on the stakeout (steak out)
Waitin' for Wess, this shit be quakin' when it roar
But there was really too many people to leave him by the store
I wait 'til he get to the crib, hop out, BAOW! Leave him by the door
Ne not feelin' his self...but thought he was gettin' in secure (insecure)
I'm sure, you know cause you not feelin' yourself, nigga think-
You wanted that overnight fame, well I'm delayin' your progress like ya flight change
You barely got a margin of the street like the bike lane
You type lame, semi automatic, I got a nice aim
But we always double or nothin' like I'm losin' up in the dice game
Oh you thought I was gonna get up here and play witchu?
He thought this was gonna be a little debatable
No nigga, you my son, don't make me Kanan you
You gassed up, don't make me inflate you
See, where ever he go, don't become a runner
I follow every move that you make, I got the tracking number
I'm locked on and I'm seizing the moment
Nigga talk tough, but I doubt he really be on it
Til I walk up, they gon' have to chalk the opponent
He catch a mil' (meal) outside, I was feedin' the homeless
That's what type of time I'm on
They gave me Jerry Wess to be wildin' on
Yo Smack I don't wanna hear that, "You do good battle nahmasay-"
Nah, that Dream old; Olajuwon
I don't wanna hear that bullshit like the Verizon song
It's a wrap for this nigga here (hair) without a bonnet on
I ain't really come for the Sprint, I'm with the marathon
Only time he in the field, he got the Madden on
Big clip, his shit, bring his empire down like Babylon
I'll drop these niggas off one by one, you see the hazards on, nigga
You thought you was gonna come here and take my crown
No, you'se a doo rag they brought you here to try to hold Wav' (wave) down
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