Ayton (Catch The Wave) Lyrics

I'm on my way right now right now right now

Top on me later

You ain't on the wave right now

I promise you gon wanna hop on it later

Just don't wait till it's too fuckin late you feel me

I'm on my way right now

Shawty said she gon top on me later (Ok)

You ain't on the wave right now

I promise you gon wanna hop on it later

They doin shit for the clout I can't take it

How the fuck you dish it out but can't take it

People a stab you right in ya back, then try and come back, that shit really crazy

Fuck was you thinkin

Wondering what is the odds imma make it

Mama know her son a star like Ayton

I gotta tell all my brothers I'm proud

Cause I know we all going crazy

We came a long ass way from the basement

I go against all the odds imma spank em

Every time you hear me I got a new flow

You niggas tryna go back to da basics

These niggas (Aye)

You niggas ass and you mad cause I say it

I got a habit of snappin on tracks, I hop in the lab every time and go crazy

I got a habit of stashing these racks, I need me a million cash in the savings

You got ya hand out

Where was you at when I ain't have shit to my name

I was nameless

Bro got that steel on him, it ain't stainless

He hit dat boi in his head leave em brainless

Right on the pavement

No one to save em

Sinning and praying, he hope god forgave him

He was a good kid, no motivation

Look where they placed him

He in the trenches, round all the killas

Throwin that shit in the field like brady

He gotta fight for his life on a daily (He gotta do it)

This shit a set up

That's why my foot on the pedal can't let up

Crabs in da barrel don't want me to get up

They tryna pull me down they jealous

I don't even want them round

I know they aint gon hold it down

Bet not compare me to none of these clowns

When you know that Guap got a whole new sound

Oh Oh Oh

Yea yea yea yea yea wait

When you know gifted

Go go getta

Send that shit my way I rip it

You know I mean business

Tryn run up them digits

Yea you know Guap big dog like Clifford

She want me to hit her

I'm chasing that pape, imma slide when i'm finished

And I'm on the way right now

Shawty said she gon top on me later (Ok)

You ain't on the wave right now

I promise you gon wanna hop on it later (Dont miss the wave)

They doin shit for the clout I can't take it

How the fuck you dish it out but can't take it

People a stab you right in ya back, then try and come back, that shit really crazy

Fuck was you thinkin

Wondering what is the odds imma make it

Mama know her son a star like Ayton

I gotta tell all my brothers I'm proud

Cause I know we all going crazy

We came a long ass way from the basement

I go against all the odds imma spank em

Every time you hear me I got a new flow

You niggas tryna go back to da basics

You niggas

You niggas gotta do better like, please

You know that Guap bout his feta, that cheese

I got em sicker than every disease

You hating on me that's a scary disease

I roll wit some hittas

No peace treaties

They tryna bury you deep and you tryna bury the beef

They catch you dead as can be

I can't play games with these lil bitches (Oh no not at all)

She a bird I'm ducking the geese

You get on my nerves then I'm dubbin you, peace

You come from the burbs stop discussin the streets

I feel like I'm Herb

Humble and a beast, humble as can be

Runnin up that bag, scuffin up my sneaks

I just want money coming in my sleep

I hope that you keep it solid never speak

I fuck wit some killas and fuck wit some thieves

As long as you ain't touchin nothin for me

Knew you would switch it ain't nothing to me

Knew you would show ya true colors to me

You know that I'm on my way to the top

And I know you wish you was coming with me

I'm on my way right now

Shawty said she gon top on me later (Ok)

You ain't on the wave right now

I promise you gon wanna hop on it later

They doin shit for the clout I can't take it

How the fuck you dish it out but can't take it

People a stab you right in ya back, then try and come back, that shit really crazy

Fuck was you thinkin

Wondering what is the odds imma make it

Mama know her son a star like Ayton

I gotta tell all my brothers I'm proud

Cause I know we all going crazy

We came a long ass way from the basement

I go against all the odds imma spank em

Every time you hear me I got a new flow

Niggas tryna go back to da basics