Heatwave Letra

Muh'fuckas just takin' up space
Changed my Vans and the skates
Hit World on Wheels, Tuesday's, I'm goin' on dates
I don't gotta shop at the mall or camp out with y'all
They send the shit straight to my place
Futuristic teen, I got these futuristic dreams
Yeah, this that chain stitch, Human Made shit
Got no patience for that fake shit
Goin' ape shit in a cactus plant
Flea market with Jorja Smith
In the camo prints, smokin' cannabis
Finna take her back to the Mondrian tonight

Yeah, can't stop, won't stop
'Til I'm smokin' weed with RiRi at the StudiFox
My cargos Liam Hodges, bih'
See my gold, gold from '04, you can't cop it
Cats try to copy
Like I ain't been in Jumpmans since Walkmans and floppys
And I'm in India lovin' my hotel suite
With nothin' on but a Bape thong and my three-peat hoodie
Everything say B-A-P-E
Everything got red box, Supreme on it, uh
She said, "Why?" She said, "Why, why?
Why everything say B-A-P-E?
Why everything got red box, Supreme on it?"
Uh, Hypebeast, yeah
(B-A-P-E) I need Virgil to sign my Off-White, uh (Red box, Supreme)
Yeah, said I need Karrueche in my room tonight, damn, ooh
I need Scott to put all my shit to the side
And more custom Bape snowboard, gettin' it tonight (Yeah)
Yeah

(These niggas ain't startin' no wave)
These niggas ain't startin' no wave
Yeah, it's in the heatclub and the heatclub
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way
Whole 'nother wave on the way
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way
Whole 'nother wave on the way
It's a whole 'nother wave on the way