Lyrics Evergreen - Juju Wave

Niggas hate, when they know they cant do what you doing
I ain't have shit I been through it

I dont fuck with threats if you about it then do it
Back in the day i was losing

Most of these bitches is eaters and they get to chewing
I need a bag i pursue it

I got yeezys for my beaters, i cop then renew it
I get the bread so im choosing

(Way back in the day I was losing)

Niggas be cappin dont know who you foolin
My diamonds splashing i think that they drooling
I just be cashing in chase i be cooling

(I jus be cashing in chase i be what?)

Niggas is actors and that shit be crazy
Bitch imma bastard they call me ju wavy
Fuck her then pass her I think I'm a Brady

(fuck her then pass her that bitch is a dub)

She say im next, i think she correct
Gucci my chest, i look like a check
Dont need no vest, i might cop a tech

(I might fuck around and go cop a tech)

Nah fuck a tech, i need a patek
More stripes than ref, and thats on my set
I know we just met, but i need the neck

I spend a band on my feets gotta make it right back don't got time worry about niggas
These niggas mad about beef I'm focused on racks I never heard of you niggas
If shawty giving me teeth, she leave out the back, I need a bitch who gon suck
I seen like 10 inna week, and I'm totin them packs, bitch i been running it up
A nigga like me imma spit what I know
I was like 10 when they kicked in my door
Now I'm 17, full head of steam, i don't think they wanna rob me no more
Ju getting cream, pockets evergreen, prolly got enough to fuck on ya hoe
Niggas be sick cause im touching the dough
Fuck on ya bitch got her grabbing her toes
(Fuck on ya shawty yk how it go)

Niggas be cappin dont know who you foolin
My diamonds splashing i think that they drooling
I just be cashing in chase i be cooling
(Catch me in chase w Lou I be stacking)

Niggas is actors and that shit be crazy
Bitch imma bastard they call me ju wavy
Fuck her then pass her i think im a Brady

(Fuck her then pass her i think imma what?)
She say im next, i think she correct
Gucci my chest, i look like a check
Dont need no vest, i might cop a tech

(Might fuck around and go cop me a what?)

Nah fuck a tech, i need a patek
More stripes than ref, and thats on my set
I know we just met, but i need the neck

Ride around town in that Bentley Mulsanne
I came from the dirt my soul filled w pain
Im drippy like showers my drip make it rain
Make bread every hour im counting the cake
This shit took hours this shit ain't no game
I buy her flowers then get her a ring
Niggas can't say that i never looked out
I'm looking for cheese you looking for clout
I don't need v's i need me amounts
She on her knees that's what she about