Wavy Gang Immortal

(album: MOB - 2022)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I learned from your favorite rapper to be your favorite rapper
I learned from your favorite hustla to be your favorite hustla
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 dealing than just selling dope
Way more to hustling than just selling hope
I did almost everything when I didn't have nothing to lose
And I'd do almost anything to not get back in them shoes

And they don't never call me for me
Before we hang up Ima know what they need
But I ain't trippin cause that's really 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
I'm racin we runnin money
I pray so I know its coming
I went to church every Sunday
Youngin slidin and punching
We gave em deals in the country
I make a bitch grab her scrunchie
Hunnids hunnids on hunnids
Money power respect
Respect can get you the money
The power taking you places
We land and speed to the telly
My pistol loaded its dangerous
We got it, just gotta name it
Umbrella out while its rainin
They pay me you know I'm comin
The engine runnin it's hummin
She fucked me I got money but tellin me that its deeper
Everyday 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 seen em
My old heads still cookin on 7 mile like Petey.
Getting seals for deals should be feeding the needy
I only eat with the trill cut em off if he greedy
I been working hard my whole life to get it right
Add sugar and spice we cut it for a better price
Brand name immortal it's wavy gang for life
Rapping a double life I'm really like Walter White
Hunnid schemes, hunnid nights,
A Hunnid ways to get paid like my nigga Tez would say
Bad bitch she a boss I told her put her bread away
Me and you locked in, just don't give my head away
Me and Kesha best friends but the boy on read today
Nine hunnid Hp's, I hopped in and 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, its a scripture
Show and prove niggas still hatin,
Scottie Pippen right price get a nigga wrapped
I'm Egyptian, I'm official, offsides blow yo whistle

You ever dodged a drug raid, they just miss you
You gotta write a hit before they come and get you
Politics is usual what's the issue
I walk down these same streets you ride Benz on
The type of hustle that'll never get you friend zoned
You see the Audemars buss I take pride in it
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 coulda been a cum stain
I lost some money in Detroit before my son came
I got my high beams on I'm in that one lane
I smell Irish spring soap and Aim toothpaste
The walls closing in remind me of my suitcase
Man I was broke when they came out with the cool greys
Saving up 99 cent up for a Tuesday
I pray you never get trapped up in this dope hole
We born kings they call us black but we rose gold
The best seller is the nigga with the most sold
The greatest story ever told from an old soul
I got a drake on me and I pray for more life
You want a Birkin from me you can't even boil rice
I ended up asking my reflection, you know you alright?
Sometimes I'd rather bump my head then ask for your advice
I'm making double XL not a male colossal,
A hundred million years from now they'll try to sell my fossil
I got the blood of Mansa Musa is the plan illusive
When it was already written in my family's future
I talked to B about it, M that's when I got to Q
I got a Ap on, I dropped outta school
I want a mansion in the hills you can't block the view
I'm in a 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'm a show you where I used to stay at
I told you that I took a L, you ain't give me a call
I bounced back more racks we ain't trippin at all
We dedicated educated by the OG's
You know my clothes smell sour before I sold weed
Ray tell em niggas what we doing with the proceeds
Its the Mob its the wave, bigger than you think
I build a raft, I got a map is you gone swim or sink

I learned from your favorite rapper to be your favorite rapper
I 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 dealing than just selling dope
Way more to pimpin than just selling hoes