I been away for a minute
But you know if I come back
I’ma ride a new wave
And I swear I ain’t surfed in a minute
Shawty, I’m working to get it
I’m hurt that you’re hurt
’Cause you think I put bread over family
I ain’t like niggas, I’m building a castle
Give a fuck about fame
I ain’t posing for Grammys
They thought we blew in the wind
Shit we would do for the win
Ship got to sinking, we don’t gotta raft
So I made sure the whole crew could swim
Niggas, they mad in my city
I’m waving my flag for my city
Dawg can’t even spin in a Benz
Shit fucked up but I made my amends
I wouldn’t trade it for shit
’Cause we made it from nothing to something
I saved a couple friends

She like, “Wall, switch your cadence
Only thing that you be talking ’bout
How niggas changing
Change your bravado
Just ’cause I’m out with my friends
And it’s Don, I won’t stay for the bottle”
Push off the dock
We did like 24 hours
Of hoes throwing ass on a yacht
Shawty be telling me, “Chill
Let ’em talk, let ’em walk,” but I can’t
’Cause it’s bad for the plot
Bad for the plot
I got a limp in my walk ’cause my hammer
Don’t ever think that I’m losing my handle
Bitch into zodiac, say she a Sag
Walk into Gucci, now she want a bag
I don’t even flex but let’s go to a Chase
F1 the bars, y’all too slow for a race
This light jog but I’m walking them down
Sometimes the king gotta take off the crown

She fuck with this kid
She fuck with the kid and she reppin’ the gang
Everyone ’round say I’m switching up lanes
Shout out my dog ’cause he manage my temp
Vikings the only thing come from my camp
She know we global, we been overseas
She know it’s over, we pull from the three

She don’t need bread
She just want a vacay
Penthouse too high, she ain’t used to the stay
We on the grind, we can’t pause on the mission
Soon as I see niggas smile like the dentist
Walk in on timing, I shine like my pendant
Fuck your security, we shoot at your tinted
New Audemars and you know it ain’t rented

I been away for a minute
But you know if I come back
I’ma ride a new wave
And I swear I ain’t surfed in a minute
Shawty, I’m working to get it
I’m hurt that you’re hurt
’Cause you think I put bread over family
I ain’t like niggas, I’m building a castle
Give a fuck about fame
I ain’t posing for Grammys
They thought we blew in the wind
Shit we would do for the win
Ship got to sinking, we don’t gotta raft
So I made sure the whole crew could swim
Niggas, they mad in my city
I’m waving my flag for my city
Dawg can’t even spin in a Benz
Shit fucked up but I made my amends
I wouldn’t trade it for shit
’Cause we made it from nothing to something
I saved a couple friends

SINK OR SWIM

DABABY - RAIN RAIN

This or That

This or That (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

Take From You

F' Em

Back To Michigan

Not Impressed Prod By. Been One

Take A Trip (Alternate 2)

Prod. By The Cook Club, Booman Forever, & KyroTheEngineer | Socials: @CoshaTG

DID YOU WRONG

This EP captures the restless tension of waiting for change while feeling stuck. Honest lines about numbness hope and the grind paint a road of patience and quiet pain

[chorus]
wanna know what’s next, I ain’t tryna sit and wait,
But I’m better at waitin’ than I am at switchin’ my fate.
It’s a long… long… long road I’m on,
When my arc finally spark, I’m still waitin’… waitin’.

[verse1]
I've been waitin' on a good time to come 
Got my soul in my pocket, still feelin’ numb.
And I got my head in the stars
One foot halfway in the room,
And my hands in the clouds
Heart in the basement, can’t pull it out.
Every dream feels like it’s stuck on pause,
And I’m just here, killin’ time,
And waiting for the good time to come

[chorus]
wanna know what’s next, I ain’t tryna sit and wait,
But I’m better at waitin’ than I am at switchin’ my fate.
It’s a long… long… long road I’m on,
When my arc finally spark, I’m still waitin’… waitin’.

[verse2]
Ooh The waiting game, It's all a waiting game,
in a waiting line Wishin' for my number to get called. 
For the tape to break, for the credits to roll,
For the hill I been starin’ at to finally let me climb.
One word hit too hard, a thousand still fall short,
I’m a pro at fallin’ apart when it’s quiet in the cut.
Real words from the heart hit deep in the soul, 
It tore me up, but the pills stitched me back together.
Yeah, they patch me up when the lights get low,
And I sit here wonderin.

[chorus]
wanna know what’s next, I ain’t tryna sit and wait,
But I’m better at waitin’ than I am at switchin’ my fate.
It’s a long… long… long road I’m on,
When my arc finally spark, I’m still waitin’… waitin’.

Waiting Game

DRALLRESPECT