Songtexte Trae Young - J.V feat. VSN

Yeah
Yeah
J.V
VSN
Yeah

I'm Wavy but still counting cash
Neck froze in the dark make it flash
Trae Young with the drip make it splash
Suicide with the engine in the back

When I walk in the room my ego gleaming
Toxic as fuck but my ego still leaning
Still a demon and my homie's still scheming
Ain't give them time and they know what I'm meaning
Yeah
Gucci glasses for my shades
Running the yard like Spades
Used to care about a grade
Now they grade and I'm paid
I'm hearing a pop (I witness a flash)
I'm fearing you not (I'm getting it bagged)
Got higher and fell this time I'm unfazed
Conspire to sell I'm blind in a maze
Holding it down (While throwing it up)
They hear my sound (Wild pouring it up)
Tote it around (They know it's tucked)
Smoking allowed (Roll that shit up)
I'm filling my page 70 Book
Ain't willing to change from addict to crook
I'm still in a cage the kitchen I cook
No villain I'm sage Magic with the hook

I'm Wavy but still counting cash
Neck froze in the dark make it flash
Trae Young with the drip make it splash
Suicide with the engine in the back
I'm Wavy but still counting cash
Neck froze in the dark make it flash
Trae Young with the drip make it splash
Suicide with the engine in the back

Big Things
Big racks
Contracts
All max
Shawty chill step back
New rolls all white
Straight 6 all pipe
Credit card we swipe swipe
Shooters be on sight
Talkin' shit, Fight Night

I told you I'm never gon stop
Suicide doors with the engine in the back
No keys gold teeth penthouse no suite
Lamborghini tinted put the pedal to ground
Here for the crown
Militant with it I'm all on my grind
No toxic relations occasionally ignant
If shawty a baddie just know that she mine
I tell you like this I'm not with the shits
Perfecting my pen I'm just tryna get rich
You call her your chick but she up in my crib
Got talent hit note after note soundin' pitch perfect
I peep all the shit that you said (Reddit)
I'm not with the fake love you give (Dead it)
If you ain't bout business can't sit at this table
We lit everyday cause accounts looking stable
If we celebrating with some shots
I'mma need someone to call us a doctor
Cause we gettin' dub after dub
That means shot after shot
Toast to our wins every quarter
I'm turning my haters to lovers
Impress everyone and they momma
Ahead of the game just like follow the leader
Plaque after plaque cause we did all the numbers
We wavy like fuck it this summer is ours

I'm Wavy but still counting cash
Neck froze in the dark make it flash
Trae Young with the drip make it splash
Suicide with the engine in the back