[Intro: Huskii]
I'm wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Schapelle Corby with my boogie board bag
I stuffed it loud inside and made ya all mad
[Verse 1: Huskii]
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 bitch, wifey carryin' the icepick
Jacks hittin' me with waves, I'm so fuckin' sick of livin' like this
[Verse 2: Shadow]
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 dash, the cat's still fiendin' (Shh)
You was in the trap with the grams, I was in the bando fightin' demons
Got Moncler 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 bitch want semen, give her the D 'til I hear her screamin' (Fuck 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
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