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Water (Drowning, Pt.2) lyrics by A Boogie wit da Hoodie

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[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Ride my wave, might drown in it
My wave, my wave,
might drown in it
Might drown, mm-mm,
mm-mm, baby
Might drown, look, woo

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Ride my wave,
you won’t ever need no water
(You think I was playin’ when
I said I’m really ballin’?)
I need two or three, just you and me,
that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that make up
stories, not Sephora
When she with me,
she know she don’t
ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your best friend,
just don’t get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every
month at Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby mama nothin’
[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
From the Bronx, I got it tatted, my
nigga, look
I don’t do no G-Wagen unless
I’m with
the gang, Leo, the stragglers with us
We was really pushin’
Ps and crackin’
cards, but I couldn’t say that in songs
They gon’ try to make a
case out of what
I say no matter if it was
true or false
All of my niggas got baptized to the
streets, catch a body and
talk to God
My role model brought my head up at
thirteen, 50 Cent taught me
how to rob
And then my mom moved me to
Florida to
finish high school and that’s when
I caught the charge
Bought a double R,
treated it like a
Mercedes, girl, I swear to God
And I’m from New York,
you can call me
baby, baby like I’m
Biggie Smalls (Woo)
The way you be, the
way you be sayin’
my name, yeah
I’m wavy, you throwin’ it back,
different angles
And I used to be rockin’ the same
clothes
Thinkin’ it was okay ’cause it’s
Balmain, oh
Birkins and Tiffanys for my main
ho
Did it all, I retired to Palm
Angels

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Ride my wave, you won’t ever need
no water
(You think I was playin’ when I
said I’m really ballin’? Woo)
I need two or three, just you
and me, that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that
make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know
she don’t ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your
best friend, just don’t get
me started
I threw like a hundred thousand
every month at Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby mama
nothin’ (Just don’t tell my
baby mama nothin’)
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Ayy, all the water like a sea,
I came in with A Boogie and PnB
(Go)
Thuggin’, I never went to BET, but
I came a long way, I won in the
streets, ayy
I’m ballin’, I don’t give a fuck
what time it is, bitch, I’m goin’
back to sleep, ayy
I’m bouncin’, I can call up all
your steppers to knock you right
off of your feet, ayy
My money ran deep, rain hit my wrist,
water turn to ice
Ho, you know I’m cheatin’, even when
I’m wrong, bitch, I’m always right
I go to New York for the jewelry,
I go to North Miami for the Perky
I put the remix on the verse, nuttin’
in three bitches on purpose,
you heard me
Richard Mille cost a half a ounce, in
a hotel tryna bust a scamp
Paid three Bs for this fuckin’ deal,
made three hundred racks, no question
I was only tryna make it for my fam,
had to make a sale, it wasn’t no twists
I went on robberies to get designer
jeans, so I’m stylin’ free, nigga,
Funk Flex

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Kodak Black]
Ride my wave, you won’t ever need
no water (Uh-huh)
(You think I was playin’ when I
said I’m really ballin’? Woo)
I need two or three, just you
and me, that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that
make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know
she don’t ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your
best friend, just don’t get
me started
I threw like a hundred
thousand every month at
Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby
mama nothin’

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