Local Wavers

[Verse 1: Jarry Manna]
I
I had to stop by and take me some time
I took a second out just to rewind
17 minutes it took me to find
The spirit inside yeah
Hold up as I turn the page
Used to work minimum wage
Everytime I think about where He's brought me it seems like 5 years in a day
But everytime a little better
Blessings coming in from everywhere
Remember when I used to wanna be the best out
Now I don't care yeah
I just wanna keep going tryna help out all the youth
Really to tell the truth
I'm so tired of all the loss we can get through
We can get with that
False prophets spittin knowledge Holy weapons kickback
Coming 6 fold
Figure 4
8 tri-grams hold up let me slow my role
I just had to hit em' with the flow
Everybody know I keep it cold
And I always keep it spiritual
In case them Holy weapons needs a visual
Still gone have to do some more
Cause this real life ain't just rap
So I'm like ok I feel you I'm gone call you back

[Chorus: Jarry Manna]
This goes out to all my wavers
On they grind
Who probably feel like this all the time
Swear it's always like this in my mind
In my mind my mind
First they wasn't talkin about it
Now they always talkin about it
New Wave got it flowing like fountains
Got us on the top like mountains
Tryna ride the wave we found it
Hope you don't end up drowning
See you doin' all that clowning
Y'all finna start expounding

[Verse 2: Parris Chariz]
Speaking from the roof of the coupe
Micheal Kors watch for the view
Surfboard P for the proof
I gotta keep it running like loops
Yeah
Got these verses from the number one
Strapped like them purses for thugger thug
Don't like much talking just listen to me
Don't you feel awk when they over talk
Yuh yuh
I'm just your local waver, wave with lotus waver
This that ouu they wavin'
Buzz the pager post the page up
Tell ya mama keep the people wavin'
Got it covered like title pages
Shorty on a wave, she a mermaid
Amen hat let the church say
It was either shoot a three or write a sixteen
Nikes got the boot like ACG
Steady on the mic it's levels
Kept the bar high don't settle
All that splash gon' wet em
Blessing gon' fall, no weather
Please don't talk like you know me
I cook a verse of that Oz
Roll deep like its 2 ply
Fresh to deaf, I let em hear the wave

[Chorus: Jarry Manna]
This goes out to all my wavers
On they grind
Who probably feel like this all the time
Swear it's always like this in my mind
In my mind my mind
First they wasn't talkin about it
Now they always talkin about it
New Wave got it flowing like fountains
Got us on the top like mountains
Tryna ride the wave we found it
Hope you don't end up drowning
See you doin' all that clowning
Y'all finna start expounding