[Intro]
Thought you was family, now look what you made me do
Stealing my shit while I put my trust in you
[Verse 1]
Cold nights in the studio, grinding away
While you snake through the shadows, plotting your play
Got my unreleased tracks in your dirty hands
Bootlegging my future, that wasn't the plan
Remember that drum machine you "borrowed" last May?
Now I know why you've been acting strange these days
Fake friend, fake smile, fake f*cking everything
I see right through you like you're nothing
[Chorus]
Backstabber in the club (what's good?)
Thought you knew the code of the hood
Now your reputation's done for good
Karma's coming, yeah, I knew it would
Watch me tear your whole world apart
Should've known better from the start
Now the whole scene knows who you are
Marcus the snake, about to fall so hard
[Verse 2]
Downloaded my soul, tried to sell it cheap
But karma's a bitch and revenge runs deep
Every beat I drop gonna haunt your name
Turn your little hustle into public shame
Screenshots of your messages spread like fire
Watch your credibility build its own funeral pyre
Every club door's closing, one by one
Your little business 'bout to come undone
[Bridge]
You played yourself (played yourself)
Now watch me flip your game (flip your game)
Every track you stole (you stole)
Gonna bring you pain (bring you pain)
[Verse 3]
Underground rules ain't written but they're real
Break the code, and see just how it feels
Used to call you brother, now you're just a clown
Watch me take what's mine and shut you down
Every sample stolen coming back to bite
Your whole career disappearing in the night
Should've known better than to cross the Wave
Now your reputation's dancing on its grave
[Outro]
Game over Marcus, hope it was worth it
Next time think twice before you try to hurt shit
Wave Rider out, leaving you in the dust
That's what happens when you f*ck with trust