Stay Wavy lyrics

[Intro]
(Pressure)

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I thought I told you n*ggas
Put the food on the table, sat down, showed you n*ggas (Let's eat)
I don't know you n*ggas
Apply heavy press now, been done squoze you n*ggas (Squeeze)
My homie blow through chickens
Why you think when we out, it's a motion picture?
Coupe clean, but the Rover tinted
I'm ridin' low 'cause your ho up in it
I just hope she keep it quiet, you exposin' b*tches
You spoke when I said don't, you broke the code, my n*gga
On the block in RtAs, you don't know the denim (You don't know them?)
We be grindin' summer days, we couldn't wait for winter (f*ck that sh*t)
n*ggas got they lil' raps, I can't wait to hear 'em
'Cause they got some clever ways to state how we livin'
Man, I got some better ways to change how we livin' (For real)
Until then, I'm touchin' down, f*ck tryna send 'em
I went to Hutch to stop the chatter, bought a diamond pendant (Stop the chatter)
One call, get a hundred on consignment, n*gga (Come on)
No cap, I'm cool if I retire, n*gga
But I don't see myself quittin', 'cause I'm tired of n*ggas (Sick of you)
Chest poked out like they doin' somethin' (What?)
I need a million cash, I done blew a hundred (Fact)
I ain't quick to flash, 'cause I'm used to money
My youngin quick to shoot, he got a stupid jumper (Eat that n*gga)
Call me Chuck E, I bust stupid moves
Runnin' with the plug and I was still in school
I'm on an all-green diet, I ain't talkin' food (Uh-uh)
Too much codeine in me, I can't talk or move
Took some losses, f*ck the pain, man, I feel numb (Numb)
I know He heard me, I just prayed for a pill run (God)
You fake n*ggas skip this song, this for the real ones
You n*ggas love talkin' down, but I'm still up (It don't matter)
[Interlude: Babyface Ray & Rio Da Yung OG]
You n*ggas love playin' roles, I can't act for sh*t
I just tell it how it is, I can't rap for sh*t
You fake n*ggas skip this song, this for the real ones (Wavy Gang, Boyz, all that sh*t, man, I'ma talk my sh*t real quick)
You n*ggas love talkin' down, but I'm still up

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just talk my lil' sh*t, I ain't rappin', b*tch
Bring me a roll of duct tape, I'm 'bout to wrap a brick
I hit a ho the first date, ain't seen her ass since
I might just f*ck that b*tch again 'cause she ain't ask for sh*t
He thought he bought a thousand pills, I sold his ass six
This n*gga keep countin' R's, he can't add for sh*t
My n*gga Face just pulled up on me with some Actavis
I hit a blunt of Pink Runtz, then my asthma kicked in
He pulled up in an i8, told him back it in
You paid a b*tch to let you f*ck, what bag you in?
This n*gga Ray just took a picture with a half a chicken
He upped that b*tch on Instagram, I told him tag me in it
I want a hundred for my drank, ain't no deals or bargains
My shooter head f*cked up, he'll kill his mama
My b*tch barely complain, I'm really the problem
Walked in the crib and broke her phone 'cause I feel like arguin'
I'm at the White House
He thought he hit a line of soft, I broke a Vic' down
I'm in Redford, sellin' grams for four hundred on 5 Mile
My fiend ain't have a car to get to me, made him walk nine miles