Lil Keed's video: Lil Keed - Wavy Remix feat Travis Scott Official Audio

The official audio for Lil Keed's “Wavy (Remix)” featuring Travis Scott from his album ‘Trapped On Cleveland 3’ - Out Now! Stream ‘Trapped On Cleveland 3’ on all platforms: https://lilkeed.ffm.to/toc3 Subscribe: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC84I-lVXft-Q1gmuiUQNlUw?sub_confirmation=1 Follow Lil Keed https://www.keedtalktoem.com https://www.instagram.com/lilkeed https://twitter.com/1lilKeed https://www.facebook.com/lilkeed1 https://soundcloud.com/lilkeed1 LYRICS (Earl on the beat) (Woo) You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (Huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (Wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (Wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (Wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (Wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (Wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (Wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (Wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (Wavy, yeah) Nutritionist like how I put them greens on your spine I kept missin' all your calls 'cause, bitch, you got the other line (Straight up) We been doublin' 'em since May, back when Maybach can't make this time My dawg like Oakley, I'm like Jordan, he just do it, I pay the fine (La Flame) I ain't seen the sun in seven days like I been doin' time (Yeah) That's just how I got the Batcave built up when I'm on the grind (Yeah) Elli' VV blingin' on my phone and I ain't losin' sleep (Ooh, yeah) I told shawty call your hoes but they can't post when they with me (Ooh, ooh, no) Out on Bleveland sippin' purple rain with Prince and Lil Keed (Ooh, it's lit) I be feelin' like I'm Michael Jackson when I hit the hee My chain make 'em make a face reaction like they gotta sneeze (Yeah, yeah) All of them flashes and splashes makin' you think you in photos, what up? (Yeah, yeah, all that, all that, yeah, yeah, mmm) I be takin' Cactis to the face, it turned me to a beast Heard the opps outside, we take they heads and turn it to a piece Yeah, we spin your block in a Gucci mask, okay Copped the Panamera for the rain, okay (Woo, talk to 'em) You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (Huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (Wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (Wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (Wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (Wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (Wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (Wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (Wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (Wavy) Yeah, Hood Baby I ain't fearin' no nigga (Earl on the beat) Watch who you trust, man, 'cause these niggas got sticky fingers (Let's go) Fucked that bitch, I'll never see a ring finger She suck my dick 'til my toes curl, I feel a real tingle Money in this pocket, this pocket, can't even walk, I'm a real penguin Respect, I'ma live by it, die by it, yeah, just for my people (Oh yeah) I'm fly as fuck, soarin' through 'em, I ain't talking no eagle (Yeah) Catch a ho and snatch her up, my mood on jeepers creepers So much flodge shit happenin', I can't even look at people Ayy, yeah, my bitch know I'm a whole cheater Yeah, I ran this shit up just like a whole cheetah (Yeah) Hey, big shoes like I'm old people (Yeah) I ride with pole-keepers (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, watch what you do or you say, you on pins and needles Shit, watch how the hood act when you get real millions And you better keep them racks or you ain't gon' see them people 'Round you (Woo), yeah You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it (Slimeball) Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (Huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (Wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (Wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (Wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (Wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (Wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (Wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (Wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) -- ℗ 2020 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment