Realm Reality - Wavy lyrics

(Intro) I’m wavy Yup yup I’m wavy (Verse) Hello, how we doin? My n***arizz influence My pictures move in units, please forgive me for my movements My life is like a dream while I’m sleepin next to bad b**hes With cash finish from a fast business If I could fight a season I would lyrically smack winners A product of my summers cuz I shine different My mind distance, defined by seeing grind instant Divine wisdom, inclined to see my grand vintage Wavy is as wavy does, major love Shikeda hugs, Laperla underwear that make me f** Ditement here for who can Hemmy bottle poppin Shout out my n***a JO, ayo we never stopping sponsored links Flow is liquid like drinkin a couple mystics I’m pissing over the critics, I gave no f** bout they feelings I mean, divine intervention, grind with my team Supplyin for my demand, from a plan devised from a scheme My dreams while shorty was making out with her best friend Jelly grabbed my hand and then told me we should be best friends Steven Tyler moments from this music sh** Orgies like I’m a lunatic, golf b**hes like Young Yeans The guns blam but I’mma lean in lyrically Surrounded by the goonies, no movies that do it literally She k**ing me softly, coffee I’m coughing Her buster’s probly divorcing, the game she know that is costly (Hook x2) I’m wavy, nig nig I’m wavy I’m drowning in p**y, no one can save me I’m wavy, nig nig I’m wavy They pockets is heavy, that’s why they hate me (Verse) Uh I think she like me, I don’t want a wifey I just wanna pipe her down, let er force it run a while Fun with me, let’s have fun, celebrating 21 Flirting with success, open your mouth and let this money come The best shooter that’s in the clique, I don’t even own a gun Robutusin lean, while holdin heat I guess I palmed the sun Further and beyond, it was written in the stars That this kid from Menehem will be a king behind these bars Controlling every cell block, a rap with any flow to match Burn your house down til your image is all that’s left, collapse But I’mma bring it back to moving units The car that Stacy Dash, you know, clueless My wave is like draft depicting k**as That reach appeal over status, a infamy causing havoc If you ask me, my n***a there free Bout to k** a whole gang with my flows beside his beat like (Hook x2) I’m wavy, nig nig I’m wavy I’m drowning in p**y, no one can save me I’m wavy, nig nig I’m wavy They pockets is heavy, that’s why they hate me They pockets is heavy, that’s why they hate me