20 Wave Caps

Look for me
 lost in a whirlwind, 2012 quality
 High up until the world end, doing 85 in my ride
 And these niggas hiding, know I'm striding like a giant
 I ain't lying when I'm rhyming, rule these niggas like a tyrant
 Damn, Doms, it don't even seem like you trying
 Know these niggas crucify 'em, couldn't crack him I'm a diamond
 I know that niggas is finding my progression so uncommon
 The pressure I'm still applying 'til I hear the angels crying
 Sad day in Hell for those who doubted, hope your head explode
 Cry about it, but don't deny that Doms got the realest flows
 My eyes is feeling low, pulling on the killer 'dro
 Chilling with a vixen, thinking, "This is what I did it for"
 Still banging, Wolf Ganging as if you niggas didn't know
 Still trifling, Loiter Litter Life and triple sixing, hoe
 Doms, Doms, Doms
 While they ripping through the packaging to grab the shit
 I'm shaded with the few whom I usually blow cabbage with
 New patterns patty-caking with mannequins
 'Cause I don't like my fucking homies dip, bruh, they all
 Jaw-slacking, all 'em awe struck
 And I ain't got shit but a pretty bitch and cigar tucks
 Riding in the city and knocking out in the Starbucks
 I swear these niggas is fucking phony, smoking spliffs and that's
 Prior to arriving to the studio
 Eyes glued to a gluteus maximus, attractive lady
 Where you headed with that shit?
 And can a real nigga get a look at it?
 Crook, panic-shook, ain't ya?
 Blunt fatter than some butch anght up at my show
 Left her man in the crowd on the floor
 Out of town never saw her before
 Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
 Listen, this not my city show
 But, I treat it like my city show
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 Yeah, I am not slow
 These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
 Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
 He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah)
 I hit it fast (fast), yeah, I hit it slow (slow)
 But by the mornin', girl, I gotta go (yeah)
 Gotta get ready, tonight is my show
 If you okay, you might open my show
 Got the big pointers right under my nose
 These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough
 These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough (yeah)
 Changin' my style 'cause I got every flow (what?)
 Got every girl, ain't no toppin' my hoes (yeah)
 I understand that is your girlfriend, bro
 But, you know I gotta keep her close
 Open your legs and I keep 'em closed
 Livin' life on the edge, on a tightrope
 I am so clean, I might start movin' soap (yeah)
 Drive a new 'Rari, I don't need a note (skrrt)
 Drive a Bugatti like it's a Volvo
 I got your girl and you already know (skrrt)
 Don't really like her, we friends for the most
 Cuban link tri-color, all on my choker (yeah)
 Don't leave the crumb, got the bread, then you toast
 If you start touchin' my gun, got no holst'
 I put a coat on top of my coat
 Only 20 minutes before the show
 I met that girl right up at my show
 Left her man in the crowd on the floor
 Out of town, never saw her before
 Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
 Listen, this not my city show
 But, I treat it like my city show
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 Yeah, I am not slow
 These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
 Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
 He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah)
 Damn, I just started it (started), man, I just started it (started)
 Oh my God, please, do not bother me
 Don't got enough just to order me (yeah)
 I'm on that tree like an ornament
 Money so long like accordion (woo)
 You lied to me, wasn't sorry then
 On the weekend, you was partyin'
 It was just me, you was targetin' (yeah)
 It was just me, you was targetin' (target)
 Jump in the Porsche, I might target it (skrrt)
 Jump in the Lamb, I ain't parkin' it (skrrt)
 Ice is so cold, I snowboard in it (blaow)
 Go to my show, they applaud me in
 She call my phone with emergency (ayy)
 She call my phone with that urgency (ayy)
 I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?" (ayy)
 I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?", yeah
 She said, "I need a new whip," yeah (skrrt)
 "'Cause I know that you still ballin'" (ball)
 She just wanna go back to the future, so, I brought that girl a DeLorean (yah)
 20 more minutes until I gotta go, so, I told that girl that I'm gonna slaughter it (yeah)
 I met that girl right up at my show
 Left her man in the crowd on the floor
 Out of town, never saw her before
 Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
 Listen, this not my city show
 But, I treat it like my city show
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 20 more minutes until I'm on, 20 more minutes until I'm on
 Yeah, I am not slow
 These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
 Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
 He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah)
 2025-10-25 04:18:12