This is a song about "Wave goodbye"

Miami nights, made a couple grand

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

I got a massive wave like a crusade

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Flowing in space saying goodbye

You know i want a piece of that pie

But this is it baby, goodbye

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

I’m tryna be low key

You still smile at me, wave at me

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Until then i'll keep surfin this wave

Where the wave, show me the ways,

Give players plenty space