Cents$ay, $tercurt - Ride This Wave Lyrics

Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Kept it original kept my bae
One thing I ain’t never kept no case
Squares out my circle I kept my space
Yea
Stayed solid I kept my face
She wild wanna ride my face
Check my style I been fly this way
Still Ain’t released and I kept my place
Tell me what you need you can call Cents$ay
If you told me I’d be who I am then I prolly wouldn’t have believed you
Remember the days when I didn’t give a damn and I thought that I really didn’t need you
I was out in Miami chilling with the fam didn’t know that’s the last time I’d see them
All they did was look down on me ain’t put a frown on me now they say wanna be him
They bit say like some bubble mint
He was tryna reach out they ain’t fuck with him
Now they see that boy bubbling
Name ring bells you would think he was buzzing in
Curt gone throw all the racks at the strip club, man you would of thought that he was cousin them
Went from stacking them plates to the big plug only copping if I’m finna double it
I ain’t stopping I’m smoking on bubba fet
We been sipping on wok this ain't medicine
Kick the door to the game they ain’t let us in
She be sucking my dick like a peppermint
Baby girl I remember when we were friends
Take her out ima buy her whatever
It’s Cents$ay I been switching my leather
I’m From Georgia but know that I'm Clever
Yea yea yea yea
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
And we came from rags to riches
Couldn't get no hoes back when I was broke, now I fuck the baddest bitches
And me and my bros be moving them loads, we get it off fast as we get it
Exotic my clothes, hoes, and smoke I roll up the gas and hit it
They used to be glad that we getting it
These niggas they mad that we winning
Couldn't get it right at first this shit it took some time
If I pop a percocet it's just to ease my mind
It's nothing but some bad hoes and junkies in my call log
You didn't believe me and since I been up I've been shitting on all y'all
Got my brother to call on
I got some that are long gone
Pour it up for my niggas that's dead
Tryna keep demons out of my head
Want the money I don't want no friends
Remember they wouldn't give me a chance
Everyday I'm gone run up them bands
Hit the beach let my bitch get a tan
And she say that she think I'm the man
Well bitch I am
Tryna party come get you a gram
Got coke no can
Nigga always wanna pop on the gram
He just a fan
If he run up I'll pop at your mans
Won't throw no hands
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace

Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Kept it original kept my bae
One thing I ain’t never kept no case
Squares out my circle I kept my space
Yea
Stayed solid I kept my face
She wild wanna ride my face
Check my style I been fly this way
Still Ain’t released and I kept my place
Tell me what you need you can call Cents$ay
If you told me I’d be who I am then I prolly wouldn’t have believed you
Remember the days when I didn’t give a damn and I thought that I really didn’t need you
I was out in Miami chilling with the fam didn’t know that’s the last time I’d see them
All they did was look down on me ain’t put a frown on me now they say wanna be him
They bit say like some bubble mint
He was tryna reach out they ain’t fuck with him
Now they see that boy bubbling
Name ring bells you would think he was buzzing in
Curt gone throw all the racks at the strip club, man you would of thought that he was cousin them
Went from stacking them plates to the big plug only copping if I’m finna double it
I ain’t stopping I’m smoking on bubba fet
We been sipping on wok this ain't medicine
Kick the door to the game they ain’t let us in
She be sucking my dick like a peppermint
Baby girl I remember when we were friends
Take her out ima buy her whatever
It’s Cents$ay I been switching my leather
I’m From Georgia but know that I'm Clever
Yea yea yea yea
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
And we came from rags to riches
Couldn't get no hoes back when I was broke, now I fuck the baddest bitches
And me and my bros be moving them loads, we get it off fast as we get it
Exotic my clothes, hoes, and smoke I roll up the gas and hit it
They used to be glad that we getting it
These niggas they mad that we winning
Couldn't get it right at first this shit it took some time
If I pop a percocet it's just to ease my mind
It's nothing but some bad hoes and junkies in my call log
You didn't believe me and since I been up I've been shitting on all y'all
Got my brother to call on
I got some that are long gone
Pour it up for my niggas that's dead
Tryna keep demons out of my head
Want the money I don't want no friends
Remember they wouldn't give me a chance
Everyday I'm gone run up them bands
Hit the beach let my bitch get a tan
And she say that she think I'm the man
Well bitch I am
Tryna party come get you a gram
Got coke no can
Nigga always wanna pop on the gram
He just a fan
If he run up I'll pop at your mans
Won't throw no hands
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace
Me and Slash you can’t ride this wave
Niggas dry snitching tryna ride my plays
Know he really wanna fight young '$ay
Switched up my sound and my life got great yea
Don’t do the beef I stake
I saved my plate ima make my case
Front Line shit I ain’t saving face
I’m going digital made my pace