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Say Less Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Waves
Length: 3:27
Written by: Jamal Mobley




Jay Waves - Say Less Lyrics




Sunday's On Central
See them old schools out
Yeah I Slid up on ill
He pulled that pro tools out
Vegan chick She told me come thru
That's my tofu house
Take ya shoes off at the door
The Carpet Shampooed Out
I might Splash off in yo water
You get shamoo'd out
Gold dolphins in yo ear
Make yo eyes stand out
I just pulled up at Hernandez
For that New Rope
Like a peezy just Delivered
This that new dope
White girl she tryna party, I don't do coke
But if you got some pre rolls
I'll take a few smokes
If you pouring up tequila
I'll take two bro, On the rocks tho
That's my smooth flow
What you mean that you heard off us
Breaking bars like a burglar
Standing all on ya furniture
While the club be observing us
Know it's me If it swerving up
Park smart just in case
Nigga don't leave a trace
In that old school feel like Ace
Aye, Boogie down yo block, Dirt bikes on 12 o'clock
Rollie hands don't stop
That's like Diddy on the watch
Summer time in Cancun
Seen some titties a yacht, but she didn't give me play
It's all good the world don't stop

Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more

Yeah you see us know we riding
Like the wheels about to fall off
Hustle, keep the faith I keep my balance
I won't fall off
I was park at Was Roosevelt was playing hardball
Step up to the plate
I Hit em with that 2 Run Walk off
I been balling since a young nigga
(Whoop)
Wanted to be
Like them drug dealers (Whoop)
Old school with the subs in it (Owwwww)
Now you catch us in the club spending (Loot)
Yeah I be on my grizzy
Grizzy grizzy Grizzy (Yeah)
She gone off that henny
She just wanna lick me yeah
Know I'm bout that business
Pockets never empty Yeah
I'm that nigga in my city city city city
Yeah

Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more
Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more
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Sunday's On Central
See them old schools out
Yeah I Slid up on ill
He pulled that pro tools out
Vegan chick She told me come thru
That's my tofu house
Take ya shoes off at the door
The Carpet Shampooed Out
I might Splash off in yo water
You get shamoo'd out
Gold dolphins in yo ear
Make yo eyes stand out
I just pulled up at Hernandez
For that New Rope
Like a peezy just Delivered
This that new dope
White girl she tryna party, I don't do coke
But if you got some pre rolls
I'll take a few smokes
If you pouring up tequila
I'll take two bro, On the rocks tho
That's my smooth flow
What you mean that you heard off us
Breaking bars like a burglar
Standing all on ya furniture
While the club be observing us
Know it's me If it swerving up
Park smart just in case
Nigga don't leave a trace
In that old school feel like Ace
Aye, Boogie down yo block, Dirt bikes on 12 o'clock
Rollie hands don't stop
That's like Diddy on the watch
Summer time in Cancun
Seen some titties a yacht, but she didn't give me play
It's all good the world don't stop

Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more

Yeah you see us know we riding
Like the wheels about to fall off
Hustle, keep the faith I keep my balance
I won't fall off
I was park at Was Roosevelt was playing hardball
Step up to the plate
I Hit em with that 2 Run Walk off
I been balling since a young nigga
(Whoop)
Wanted to be
Like them drug dealers (Whoop)
Old school with the subs in it (Owwwww)
Now you catch us in the club spending (Loot)
Yeah I be on my grizzy
Grizzy grizzy Grizzy (Yeah)
She gone off that henny
She just wanna lick me yeah
Know I'm bout that business
Pockets never empty Yeah
I'm that nigga in my city city city city
Yeah

Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more
Ima hustle till I can't no more, I can't no more
Paper chasing till my ankles sore
My ankles sore
Shooting dice outside the liquor store
Bet 10-4
The homie need me tell em say no more
Ay say no more
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Writer: Jamal Mobley
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