Wave Blues (feat. Benny the Butcher)

I'll never love somebody

I'll never love somebody, leave me cold

Trouble song in the moonlight (Wave Blues)

Will be my bride (Montana), leave me cold

Ay, I'm tryna flex till I pull a muscle

Stretch like Bill Russel, after the shuffle

It still ain't even, you can cheat life but you can't cheat the hustle

It's that wavey season

I'll do you like Mike did Brian Russell

Streets said, "Go ham", EP 4 M's

I'm from right where the devil from

Empty stomach soon, trouble some

I've seen dreams turn to castles

I've seen killers turn to pastors

Three pics, two dates, one caption

And that tag on your hat gettin' paid soon

Leave you tied in the dark house, Shaderoom

Fuck love, it hurt

Man, I need insurance

But for what it's worth, I'll be a tourist

Pannin' for flowers, cannons and vowels

Levels and towers, youngers in power

I'll never love somebody

I'll never love somebody, leave me cold

Trouble song in the moonlight

Will be my bride (The Butcher comin', ****), leave me cold (Yeah)

Truth hurt but I ate it, this for all the stacks in every trap

I got raided, it still don't feel like I made it

Add the mattress money up, plus what I got in my savings

And I can stuff ten in a rental car from Avis

The bad guy in my city, we real villains

That's word to the scars on my body that's still healin'

Try to break me down but she really out her league

Gotta wipe the tears on Balenciaga sleeves

But imagine me quittin' half the way

Burdens I carry gracefully, have people thinkin' my back gon' break

I made every move that my shadow make

Been through the worst already

Eatin with wolves, sleepin' with rattlesnakes

Yeah, the shit you say outta love

Like my OG's tellin' me to stay out them clubs

I'm gangsta, my confrontations always play out with guns

You old Griselda ****, you gotta pay out in blood, let's go

I'll never love somebody

I'll never love somebody, leave me cold

Trouble song in the moonlight

Will be my bride, leave me cold

Some make it happen, some make excuses

Information ain't nothin' if you don't put it to use

What the realest think, Mandela silk

That Killa Pink, Frank Lucas mink

Ay, payin' a reverend won't get you to heaven

For the snakes, I see low with that lucky seven

Talkin' Ice Cube, MAC 10, MAC 11

Leave your car wet, Garnett, yeah, Kevin

My proposition ain't the competition

It's the drought and the doubt when I saw the vision

Too much love have your dreams turn to Pop Smoke

Killers look familiar, they don't want money they wanna kill you

In my own lane, crash won't spill the dream

Still do it for Max, Penthouse & Chinx

Gon' dry the ink, yeah, return to harvest

Twenty years in, young and the smartest

I'll never love somebody

I'll never love somebody, leave me cold

Trouble song in the moonlight

Will be my bride, leave me cold

I'll never need somebody, leave me alone

A worried mind in the violence

Will be my guide

Will be my guide