Babyface Ray, Samuel Shabazz, King Hendrick$ - Wavy Gang Immortal lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah

I learned from your favorite rapper
To be your favorite rapper
I learned from your favorite hustler
To be your favorite hustler
Dive deep in that water
I ain't know what to do
But somebody had to do it
Had to show 'em the proof
Way more to dealin' than just sellin' dope
Way more to hustlin' than just sellin' hope
I did almost everything when I
Had nothin' to lose
And I'd do almost anything to not
Get back in them shoes

And they don't never call me for me
Beforе we hang up, I'ma know what they need
But I ain't trippin' 'cause that's


Rеally what I do it for say you love me
You should treat me like you mean it more
You say you love me
You should treat me like you mean it more
You say you love me
You don't treat me like you mean it though
You say you love me
You should treat me like you mean it

Thumbin', thumbin', carpal tunnel
A race when we runnin' money
I pray so I know it's comin'
I went to church every Sunday
Youngin slidin' and punchin'
We gave 'em deals in the country
I make a bitch grab her scrunchie
Hundreds, hundreds on hundreds
Money, power, respect, respect can
Get you the money
The power takin' you places
We land and speed to the
Telly, my pistol loaded, it's dangerous
We got it, just gotta name it
Umbrella out while it's rainin'
They pay me, you know I'm
Comin', the engine runnin', it's hummin'
She fuckin' me, I got money
But tellin' me that it's deeper
Every day it's a flex
It's never cheaper to keep her
Get 'em clipped through a text
I'm never seen with the reaper
Closet full of some sneakers, wear 'em once
Never see 'em my old head still cookin' on
Seven mile like Petey
Gettin' seals for deals
Should be feedin' the needy
I only eat with the trill
Cut him off if he greedy
I been workin' hard my whole
Life to get it right add sugar and spice
We cut it for better price
Brand name immortal, it's Wavy Gang for life
Rap with a double life
I'm really like Walter White
Hundred schemes, hundred nights
Hundred ways to get paid like
My nigga Tez'd say bad bitch, she a boss
Told her put her bread away (Bread away)
Me and you locked in
Just don't give my head away (My head away)
Me and Keisha best friends
But the boy on red today (Red today)
Nine hundred HP's, I hopped in and sped away
(Sped away) at first the shit was worse
I had to find a better way
Better me, better thinkin', Cuban links
We ain't linkin'
Maybach, not a Lincoln Continental
Confidential should I speak the gospel
Nigga? It's a scripture
Show and prove, niggas still hatin'
(Still hatin') , Scottie Pippen
The right price get a nigga wrapped
(Get a nigga wrapped) , I'm Egyptian
I'm official offsides, blow your whistle

Yeah you ever dodged a drug raid
They just missed you? yeah
You gotta write a hit before
They come and get you, yeah
Politics as usual, what's the issue? yeah
I walk down these same streets
You ride Benz on
The type of hustle that'll never
Get you friend zoned (Never)
You see the Audemars bust, I take pride in it
(I take pride) i had a route and you
Niggas wouldn't ride with me
I think it's more to this
Life than the chump change
I gotta ball, man
I could've been a cum stain
(Nah, really, man)
I lost some money in Detroit
'fore my son came (On God)
I got my high beams on, I'm in that one lane
I smell Irish Spring soap and Aim toothpaste
(yeah)
The walls closin' in remind me of my suitcase
(My suitcase)
Man, I was broke when they came
Out with the cool greys
Savin' ninety-nine cent up for a Tuesday
(Popeye's) i pray you never get trapped
In this dope hole (For real)
We born kings, they call us black
But we rose gold (Man)
The best seller is the nigga
With the most sold
The greatest story ever told from an old soul
I got a Drac' on me and I pray for more life
(Uh) you want a Birkin from me?
You can't even boil rice (Uh)
I end up askin' my reflection
"Are you alright?" (yeah)
Sometimes I'd rather bump my head
Than ask for your advice
I'm makin' XXLs, now the mail colossal
A hundred million years from now
They'll try to sell my fossil
I got the blood of Mansa Musa
Was the plan elusive?
When it was already written
In my family's future
I talked to B about an M
That's when I got to Q
I got an AP on, I dropped out of school
I want a mansion in the hills
You can't block the view
I'm in the 911 coupe, it's a hot pursuit
Hustle, my nigga
You could be where me and Ray at
It took a wild imagination just to say that
I plugged the microphone up in the Maybach
Just drive
I'ma show you where I used to stay at
Yeah, I told you that I took an L
You ain't give me a call
I bounced back, more racks
We ain't trippin' at all
We dedicated, educated by the OGs
You know my clothes smelled sour
'fore I sold weed
Ray, tell these niggas what we
Doing with the proceeds
It's the mob, it's the wave
Bigger than you think
I build a raft, I got a map
Is you gon' swim or sink?

I learned from your favorite rapper
To be your favorite rapper (Figure that)
Learned from your favorite trapper to
Be your favorite trapper
Dive deep in that water
I didn't know what to do
But somebody had to show 'em
Had to show 'em the proof
Way more to dealin' than just sellin' dope
Way more to pimpin' than just sellin' hoes