WAVESKI

[Intro: BigBreeze & Scootie Wop]
Carvello, yeah
It's the brother Carvello, yeah (Yeah)
Woo (It's the brother Carvello, yeah)
Yeah, whee, woo
Ayy, load me up

[Chorus: BigBreeze]
Life been really so good (Life been so good)
Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah)
I could've really been, I could've really been dead
Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah)
Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah)
Flirt with my love while you swervin' in traffic (While you swervin' in traffic)
I pray for His coverin', try not to crash it (I pray for His coverin')
I'm pushin' the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop]
No kizzy (No kizzy), no kizzеr, yeah (Uh huh)
Holy water off my neck (Lеt's go)
No kizzy (Kizzy), no kizzer, yeah (Yeah)
Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me)
No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh)
Tryna find my peace, yeah
No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo)
Big man talk, I listen, yeah

[Verse 1: BigBreeze]
Rarely made nothin', 285
I would mess around and miss my ex (Yeah)
'Member they talked 'bout goin' out bad
'Til I gained my lane, they next (I remember they time)
I really been tryna get a Tes' (Got a Tes')
Workin' hard, I been puttin' some extra (Workin' hard)
Boppin' God, put my foot on the pedal (Yeah, yeah)
Stop on the slitherin', you know it's hinderin' (Woo)
And tell me why you think I can't [?] (Tell me why)
I messed up, He came back, you gave me the key (Gave me the key)
While this drink of wherever be livin', you see (You see it)
Cross up, no, I can't be livin' a scene ([?])
For His purpose I step on the surface (For His purpose)
I just be cuttin' up in traffic (Eh), don't cut too fast, they be losin' it (Traffic)
When I pop out don't have on a holy, it's fash'
You can check out the cross where the team is goin'

[Chorus: BigBreeze]
Life been really so good (Life been so good)
Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah)
I could've really been, I could've really been dead
Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah)
Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah)
Flirt with my love while you swervin' in traffic (While you swervin' in traffic)
I pray for His coverin', try not to crash it (I pray for His coverin')
I'm pushin' the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop]
No kizzy (No kizzy), no kizzer, yeah (Uh huh)
Holy water off my neck (Let's go)
No kizzy (Kizzy), no kizzer, yeah (Yeah)
Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me)
No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh)
Tryna find my peace, yeah
No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo)
Big man talk, I listen, yeah

[Verse 2: Scootie Wop]
Count it up, count it, big duffy (Yeah)
Young boy ridin' on a huffy (Yeah)
Keepin' hands on my life, got 'em tied (I'm tied)
Try to run and I burn out the tire (Skrrt, skrrt)
I realized I will fall victim to lies
Just take a look in my eyes
You see the pain inside, but I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back in the wave on the plan that He have
Searchin' heaven for reasons (I search)
It's more than logic, He gave me the tools (Uh huh)
To make it out of the season, pick up the pieces (Yeah)
It's bigger than monetary
While I worship the visas (Big K)
Workin' and crackin' so my separation
And paper can grant you your freedom (Oh-oh)
No kizzy, we need 'em

[Chorus: BigBreeze]
Life been really so good (Life been so good)
Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah)
I could've really been, I could've really been dead
Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah)
Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah)
Flirt with my love while you swervin' in traffic (While you swervin' in traffic)
I pray for His coverin', try not to crash it (I pray for His coverin')
I'm pushin' the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Scootie Wop]
No kizzy (No kizzy), no kizzer, yeah (Uh huh)
Holy water off my neck (Let's go)
No kizzy (Kizzy), no kizzer, yeah (Yeah)
Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me)
No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh)
Tryna find my peace, yeah
No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo)
Big man talk, I listen, yeah

[Outro: BigBreeze]
It's the brother Carvello, yee, yeah