Another Wave lyrics

[Intro]
Playmakers

[Chorus: Gunna]
f*ck it let's pour up a 8 (Let's pour up a 8)
I get them racks outta state
I'm on another wave (Another wave)
Got a check in a checkerboard case
Park the foreigns in back of the gate
Pop my sh*t and I'ma pop at your face
Got on all of my ice, I'ma skate
We gon' assassin who hate
And its the price you gon' pay
We get geeked up like back in the day
b*tch come f*ck the circle an get paid
You can't get close to the safe
50 racks on a AP today
I smoke on that sh*t from L.A
Stack that sh*t up and stay out the way (Stay out the way)

[Verse 1: Gunna & Lil Duke]
Ayy, yay, I gotta ride with the semi
These n*ggas still penny pinching
Shoot out that five 'til its empty
It's just me and Lil Duke in the Bentley
Know a lot of you n*ggas ain't with me
You get shot for some sh*t you ain't mean it
I'm a boss and my b*tch is the meanest
And I put it on Sixties
Stunting on all my ex b*tches
He got a check but we rich
Run up that sack got me filthy
I got that sh*t out the mud
Sipping and toastin' them drugs
I did this sh*t with no plug
Chasing outside the show for a hug
Bout to fly back overseas
I don't wanna f*ck b*tch I just want some knees
Bad b*tch she just came in from Belize
I keep the cake and cuffing these freaks
We sip the lean and we don't drink no beer
YSL takeover yeah this our year
Flexing these diamonds got too many carats
I f*cked yo b*tch 'cause she know I'ma savage
[Chorus: Gunna]
f*ck it let's pour up a 8 (Let's pour up a 8)
I get them racks outta state
I'm on another wave (Another wave)
Got a check in a checkerboard case
Park the foreigns in back of the gate
Pop my sh*t and I'ma pop at your face
Got on all of my ice, I'ma skate
We gon' assassin who hate
And its the price you gon' pay
We get geeked up like back in the day
b*tch come f*ck the circle an get paid
You can't get close to the safe
50 racks on a AP today
I smoke on that sh*t from L.A
Stack that sh*t up and stay out the way (Stay out the way)

[Verse 2: Gunna & Shad Da God]
Ayy, hey, hey, ain't telling no facades
Gimme another ménage
Fat ass like Nicki Minaj
I still f*ck with Shad da God
'Cause we from the other side
Take these pictures no never mind
You know real n*ggas recognize
(God) Pull up, muddy (Skrrt)
Audemar wrist, flooded (Water)
Big bankroll on me, I go 6:30 (Bankroll)
He say pull up with some clean
I pull up with some Kid Cudi (Skr, rra)
Been havin' Actavis tech
Been havin' Actavis [?] (Act, Act)
Slow it down lil' God you f*cking up all yo money (Slow it down)
Pulled up at that Magic and left that 6 trey runnin' (in the street)
Pouring percs and red on these b*tches (Hi-Tech)
b*tch sittin' on them Benz seats I'm never itching (God)
[Chorus: Gunna]
f*ck it let's pour up a 8 (Let's pour up a 8)
I get them racks outta state
I'm on another wave (Another wave)
Got a check in a checkerboard case
Park the foreigns in back of the gate
Pop my sh*t and I'ma pop at your face
Got on all of my ice, I'ma skate
We gon' assassin who hate
And its the price you gon' pay
We get geeked up like back in the day
b*tch come f*ck the circle an get paid
You can't get close to the safe
50 racks on a AP today
I smoke on that sh*t from L.A
Stack that sh*t up and stay out the way (Stay out the way)