Make America Wavy Again (MAWA) [Instrumental]

Make America Wavy Again

Coke Wave drippin'

We done started a trend

From the gutter to the penthouse, stackin' these M's

Make America Wavy Again

Make America Wavy Again

Post up the yacht with the skyline view

Haters looking pressed 'cause they can't do what I do

Wavy like the ocean, got the world on a spin

I'm the reason that they surf when the tide come in

Biggavel' with the melodies, French got the hits

We was down in the dirt, now we flooded our wrists

Presidential on the wrist, but it's deeper than chains

We just tryna bring a wave, make America wavy again

From the bottom, it got crazy (crazy)

For them M's, it got shady (shady)

Tell lil' mama don't go crazy (don't go crazy)

Make America so wavy

Let's make it wavy again

Let this baby make a trend

Plus you thought it was over

Nigga, don't make me get the Benz

Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's

Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French

On the lap, at least ten

Louie strap at least ten

Say my shit's the bomb

So strap, release the pin

Picture perfect, painted a perfect picture

They blackballin' we got richer

Countin' millions out the trenches

Got to live for the moment

Make America wavy, every bitch know the slogan

Tell 'em, "Fuck you and pay me" (bitch)

Going block for a block, like Kartlon Hines in his prime

We going eye for an eye until they leave us all blind

And still be polishin' pistols, pay government officials

On the grind 'til the gristle, keep a stash for the drizzle (haan)

Been workin' like Young Boosie, you see that blood in my eyes

She off that K' and that Toosie, she pop that molly and slide (haan)

Uh, hundred bricks up in the stash (stash), now got coke a nigga cash (cash)

Foot on nigga's neck, I ain't lettin' up

Hit your bitch and dash

You niggas crash and burn (burn), I get the lick and crash (crash)

We serious, relax (serious), security up the ass

We sittin' back, we ain't even mad, just lookin' back

Making waves, cookin' crack

New York streets, we took 'em back

I see your bitch, she lookin' back

Ass big, bosom's fat

Last year, cookin' mac

Bucket for my puddin' pack (Coke Boys, Coke Boys)

From the bottom, it got crazy (crazy)

For them M's, it got shady (shady)

Tell lil' mama don't go crazy (don't go crazy)

Make America so wavy

Let's make it wavy again

Let this baby make a trend

Plus you thought it was over

Nigga, don't make me get the Benz

Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's

Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French

On the lap, at least ten

Louie strap at least ten

Say my shit's the bomb

So strap, release the pin

Coke wave drippin'

We done started a trend

From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's

Make America Wavy Again

(Coke Boy, baby)

Make America Wavy Again