Текст песни September - Wavy Kid

Fake love so I gotta stay distant
Niggas actin' like bitches, it's twisted
I've been prayin' too long, I been sinnin'
I just speak my mind and hope that they listen
Where I'm from is the grave, or, it's prison
Niggas hate cause they know that I'm winning
Niggas broke and I hate how they livin'
I've been thru too much and there's no time for healing

All my life always been on my doloy
Most the niggas you jack ain't your homie
You can't tell me it's love, gotta show me
And You not my bro so don't act like you know me
On my own niggas never did shit for me
Ain't no feelings, ain't show no sympathy
Now she texting my phone that she missin me
I guess when you up, bitches look at you differently

We could chill, but you can't get my heart
Love my brothers was there from the start
Life movie, just playin' my part if niggas talk on bro get em parked
Faking smiles this shit ain't the same well
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
Well, I guess I'm not ready for change
But he tryna diss that's a opp, Imma flame

Tryna diss on the, bro, I'ma flame
Niggas be pussy and shit, it's a shame
Pull a line through his head like he Aang
Cause bullets start bendin' if they wanna play
Keep it on me, shit gettin' real
So much emotion don't know how to feel
Love and envy, shit get you killed
That's why I get money and focus to heal

Like, I gotta stay on my posture
Niggas be snakes, I call em imposter
I stay with the nine, I feel like Ibaka
If a nigga wanna touch, fuck that
We gon' put him in the blunt
Member the days when I was down
But now they see me goin' up
I was just fighting my battle

Some days couldn't trust my shadow
Niggas be claimin', they want the smoke
So we hit him with tobacco
Not about it, cause shit gettin' toxic
They be snakes, that door better lock it
I stay with the grip, if he tryna reach
It won't make it out his pocket
Stay with the gang, they know what we do

Only niggas that I trust
Stay with the ballin, cause I want the bread
No, I don't want the love
Niggas just chat for the gram
Do what they do, doin' such and such
I'm feelin' like youngboy, stay goin' up
And I'm never gettin' touch