Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Waxed Denim , by - Jay AnthonyRelease date: 21.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Waxed Denim |
| What you know about waxed denim with sacks in 'em? |
| oh oh |
| Do what you want, that’s how I likes living. |
| oh oh |
| If you want it, you can make it happen. |
| oh oh |
| First have a dream, then you take action. |
| oh oh |
| Open your eyes, turn to the rising sun |
| If you can’t find your path |
| Just trust that you’ll find your one |
| When you open your eyes |
| Live your life young nigga |
| Young nigga live your life |
| I got my money on my mind |
| Bitches on my iPhone but I ain’t got the time like I’m watchless |
| Bitch nigga watch this, I told you I was coming |
| You thought that I was lying |
| If I’m lying then I’m flying away |
| I’m a fly nigga already |
| So if I’m lying, nigga shoot me down |
| I ain’t fucking with you clowns |
| Real niggas welcome in my circle |
| Them other niggas just a bunch of Urkels |
| Smoking on this purple |
| Got me sitting heavy |
| Imma take this shit just as far as God let me |
| Still the same nigga that you met when you met me |
| Ain’t nothing changed but the song in the medley |
| You never met a nigga like me until you met me |
| Sharp minds ain’t got your heart, now that’d deadly |
| What you know about waxed denim with sacks in 'em? |
| oh oh |
| Do what you want, that’s how I likes living. |
| oh oh |
| If you want it, you can make it happen. |
| oh oh |
| First have a dream, then you take action. |
| oh oh |
| Open your eyes, turn to the rising sun |
| If you can’t find your path |
| Just trust that you’ll find your one |
| When you open your eyes |
| I used to blame for the game |
| I don’t know I just play it |
| I see something I don’t like, best believe imma say it |
| I bite my tongue for no nigga and no bitch |
| A closed mouth don’t get fed or get rich |
| Told em I want the top of the totem |
| Just wish some of these niggas would just try for my scrotum |
| Your girl shows up, I don’t pick her, bro |
| My green stay on me like I’m piccolo |
| Yeah, a young king had a dream and I took action |
| I’m not Martin, but I’m marching, tryna make it happen |
| Make it rapping, what are the odds |
| That one day they would ever dare compare me to gods |
| I don’t know |
| They’re kinda slim |
| But fuck it, we finna do it, don’t even trip, uh! |
| Without a plan, you plan to fail |
| And if you ain’t winning, then you ain’t playing well |