LAYUP (EXPLICIT) CHORUS
GET ON MY WAVE
(I need space to get the fake off)
GET OUT MY WAY
(I need space I’m bout to take off)
GET ON MY WAVE
(Yeah the frequency been way up way up) GET OUT MY WAY
(This to easy it’s a layup layup)
VERSE 1
Gimme my space, I’m in my pride
I was a prisoner all of the mind
Now I’m a traveler leadin the line
They wanna cut me I’m bleeding divine Home of the greed, land of the slaves Know we ain’t free, still we do great Know we ain’t free still we do great
Still we do great
I gotta say it and show any say it again Me and the devil ain’t makin amends
I been a rebel since LEGO and friends
I gotta make it and make it and spend
I set the trend, king of the fall
Home for the winter, By spring I be gone I don’t be puttin it all on the gram
So they never know what I really be on
CHORUS VERSE 2
I was just a little bitty boy with hopes n dreams
Then those hopes they manifested to nobody dope as me Hoop dreams, rap wars it’s
pop culture that’s gorgoeus
Sky walker that force is
Quite strong that I’m born with
Fuck these goofy cornball clout chasers claimin rap
You the reason why I left, I got bored ill take it back
Y’all asleep you takin naps, while I’m busy takin names hoe Lyrical assassin cock it back back and aim go
Bridge
Pick your spot Pick your poison Pick some cotton Pick my brain