Young Scooter - Ride Waves lyrics

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Young Scooter - Ride Waves lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, haha I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves Haha, yeah Chophouze on the track [Chorus] Create my own wave, built my own lane (Yeah) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (I don't ride waves) Create my own wave, built my own lane (Own wave) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Count music) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Cars and planes) Salute the real bangers, but I don't g**n (Jugg) [Verse 1] I don't g**n, I let my chain swang I ain't in the rap game, I'm in the dope game All you dickriders goin' to the hall of fame Young Scooter, Street, I got two names All my friends are dead, b**h, I'm talkin' bout racks Them dead presidents, I got a lot of that If a n***a play with me, I tell him, "Roger that" Five hundred pounds a week a year, I pre-order that I ain't got no surfboard, b**h, I work for it I'm Lil Mexico's landlord The only rapper seen more pounds than Boston George Freebandz a circle full of bosses, boy [Chorus] Create my own wave, built my own lane (Yeah) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (I don't ride waves) Create my own wave, built my own lane (Own wave) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Count music) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Cars and planes) Salute the real bangers, but I don't g**n (Jugg) [Verse 2] I'm a wave creator, I know construction, a brick decorator I really came from nothin', I'm from the slums, you was born a hater Really jugg truckloads, spot hotter than a radiator Black Amigo, Freebandz, we turned that sh** into a label Create my own wave, I made millions off it Treat the trap like Lauryn Hill, how I k** 'em softly I always got 'em on my face, it ain't never cost me n***a, I re-up with nothin', still plug talkin' Hundred racks in the Fendi back Two-hundred racks in that Louis bag I only sell swag weed, but I smoke real gas Hundred pounds in the trash bag Throw 'em in the trunk and hit the slab Most of you n***as be dickriders, broke as hell with no cash [Chorus] Create my own wave, built my own lane (Yeah) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (I don't ride waves) Create my own wave, built my own lane (Own wave) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Count music) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I don't ride waves (I don't ride waves) I don't ride waves, I ride cars and planes (Cars and planes) Salute the real bangers, but I don't g**n (Jugg)