Curtis Lee - Whips & Waves II lyrics

[Intro] Pa** me them chips real quick Nah, not those ones. Those ones. Thank you [Verse 1] Where I been at? Whipped and broadened my syntax Yeah, ain't no solace unless it's out of my ten raps Ayy, that's where I been at. Slightly opting for zen acts My life has been like a deity's hovering where my sins at Listen, I've been tripping - borderline on vacation Clearly, I've been muted - "Lucious" all of them stations Mission's never ending - losing all of my patience Clearly, some get it easy - couldn't see it more flagrant Yeah, that's how I'm feeling but show no feelings. That's how I'm fashioned I turn the pages, and write my stages. That's how this happened I planned this sh** in my sister's whip - rode the wave with Captain (Captain Hess) Shunned all my demons but, stunt my genius, I'll gets the Kraken! My sh** be blasting - play me out when that Mary pa**ing! My hits be crashing - more than hooks like my name is Ca**ius I know they're gasping like "who is this on the kicks and clapping!?" Some never seen it - always plead it like "why he rapping! You ain't even had it that hard! You ain't been stopped and frisked! You ain't even, you ain't even, you ain't even ever been robbed! You've ain't ever popped no sh**! You ain't even 'bout that life!' You ain't even got that 'bread!' You ain't ever felt that 'lead!'" But it's all I seen now some dudes is fiends - learned to use my head Plus where I been at, man, all of that sh** is very weak! I been dropping bands on my craft and ya'll ain't hear the speech! Now I got the chance - might just wanna take that center seat! 'Cause we play "advanced" - wasn't no one on my winner steez... Now you see... [Hook] Then I got my business right! Shortie 'round me got me bringing out my winner side! (Ayy) Hope it crowns me - I ain't ever what I fantasized Forty townies out here moving, homie, sit aside You know the sign that got my plans on the radio On everything, pictures, every plane About my grands - only paid in full! Whipping "steady" rides 'til confetti flies! (Yeah) [Verse 2] Living life and tryna elevate, recline and just devastate Jibbz told me just let em hate but I don't get it, ain't sh** to hate 'Cause I'm to myself and I don't conversate or make a move and don't contemplate 'Cause I'm a boss and I be in my loft and they ain't eating off of my dinner plate And, my dark days, they're over! All my n***as rock loafers Doing sh** with no clovers and out here lifting n***as - no chauffeur! I'm so damn gifted, n***a, I'm kosher! Now all my distant riches is close! And I got my b**hes all at my side; better pop that Cris, my n***a, it's over! Guess I figured this was all mine... Same n***a in my sister's whip but I'm fine... Played so nice, I could be the new vine... And now I know what my difference is from these guys 'Cause I had to do it like... [Hook] Then I got my business right! Shortie 'round me got me bringing out my winner side! (Ayy) Hope it crowns me - I ain't ever what I fantasized Forty townies out here moving, homie, sit aside You know the sign that got my plans on the radio On everything, pictures, every plane About my grands - only paid in full! Whipping "steady" rides 'til confetti flies! (Yeah) [Bridge] Whipping "steady" rides 'til confetti flies! (Yeah) Paid in full! (Full 4x) [Verse 3] I'll be good with this Honda Living a life where they tell me That I gotta f** up some commas Where the f** is your honor? Man, none of your garments could phase me None of your problems could change me Already know where my name be But I ain't concerned with it mainly 'cause I got my head on the mission where cities will praise me I'll be a martyr If you got the juice, I'm the "Piña Colada!" You want the diamonds but I want the charters So n***a I'm cooling like I ain't the father! So, baby girl, holla! Get with a n***a that's bomb-er! You good on them figurative ballers And I'm with the starters! I'm like the image of "promise" so I be the trillest and modest Come check my apartment. I got the plaque from my novice I am "The Modest Anomaly." My presence is onmi! Remember when I had Imani, she curved me and now I'm the "Party!" And I don't feel sorry 'cause I ain't the same I could be "charming" but that ain't my name If there's a problem then put in a claim But I see that there's nothing so, still, I remain! Whoa! Pardon the 'caine Me and nephew be hard to contain! He in that kitchen and whipping that flame! And shout-out my brother, man, he out in Maine! Next up is Ainsley, 'cause he's on his thing! Shout-out to Boston, we got all the rings! "The Palace", we repping, like we like in the game But, remember, this music's our natural domain And it's not in your range! The f** could you say to me? I've been the one doubted majorly! I should be paid-to-be... I "Heard 'Em All" like I'm Amerie! Some of y'all sound like the same to me! Bring out the "Bane" in me! Y'all merely adopted this! Ya'll 'bout as real as Metropolis! Guess we just opposites... I'm just monopolist... Rolling out like I am Optimus n***a, we good...