Memories
SuperDuperWavey Lyrics


I've been living in my head
Of my friends I been real skeptical
The closest would leave you for dead
I know I'm not perfect for real
Me being that I never said
But trust me I know how it feels
When they try to feel you with dread
Knives in my back
Now I got knives in my back they Tried to stab me
You know how to act you talking on The Internet and won't even at me
Fake friends fake friends
Not a friend of me
Erase them erase them
From my memory
Drowning in a bottle
Smoking on this blunt
I don't want a convo
I don't give a fuck
Switching lanes
I don't have time for the fucking Games
The fucking pain drives me insane
I elevate while they stay the same
I used to not smoke but I smoke now
Wasn't shit but now I run the damn Town
Claim he got the green but he lucked Out
Claim that nigga mean but he sussed Out
I've been living in my head
Of my friends I been real skeptical
The closest would leave you for dead
I know I'm not perfect for real
Me being that I never said
But trust me I know how it feels
When they try to feel you with dread
Knives in my back
Now I got knives in my back they Tried to stab me
You know how to act you talking on The Internet and won't even at me
Fake friends fake friends
Not a friend of me
Erase them erase them
From my memory
You can not play me
These niggas my sons these niggas My babies
I just might cop a Mercedez
Benz truck
Leave these niggas out of luck
I know they starting to hate me
Wavey in that whip mysterious
Claiming we fucked well that bitch is Delirious
Said you get money well but nigga We curious
You broke as hell so we can't take You serious period
Whoa let me know smile make a Bitch have a heart attack
Can't steal my shine Wavey the best That's a fucking fact
He want the smoke we knock him Down
Ain't stand a chance like fuck Nigga please
You making noise I can't hear a Sound Wavey got fans little bitch Overseas
I've been living in my head
Of my friends I been real skeptical
The closest would leave you for dead
I know I'm not perfect for real
Me being that I never said
But trust me I know how it feels
When they try to feel you with dread
Knives in my back
Now I got knives in my back they Tried to stab me
You know how to act you talking on The Internet and won't even at me
Fake friends fake friends
Not a friend of me
Erase them erase them
From my memory


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Written by: CARSON GENE HILL, CHRIS DAWSON, DUSTIN BOYD SIMMS, JASON CAMERON HILL, JUSTIN CODY PEEBLES, STEPHAN LEE GRAHAM

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