Waiting

I've been waiting to find some real genuine friends
For them to show me that they'll ride with me til the end
I've been waiting waiting waiting
Yeah, I've been waiting waiting waiting
One day they're all gonna try and be my best friend
But if you ain't got me now, I won't have you then
And I'mma keep em waiting waiting waiting
Yeah, I'mma keep em waiting waiting waiting

Friends not many, acquaintances plenty
Show your allegiance, you're with or against me
I'm tired of putting forth effort towards others
That don't even act like they have ever met me
But there's so many I wish would forget me
They act like we're besties, just give them the Emmy
Better get ready, I won't be friendly
When I make it big so please don't expect me
To share all my wealth, I won't show you heaven
When you gave me hell, I'll still wish you well
But like my last tour when I am a star
You're with me right now or I'll wish you farewell
Fame and fortune, That's what I'll be wearing
No, I won't let you ride in my McLaren
If you're not caring, then I will be tearing
You out of my life forever, I swear it
I will give you the fair shot you deserve
But all of of my trust is something you must earn
Why? Too many times I have been burned
To show love to those who I'm not a concern
All of them fake, they always think
How can I use him to benefit me?
One day for sure, real friends will be great
But this is endless, I can't stand the wait

I've been waiting to find some real genuine friends
For them to show me that they'll ride with me til the end
I've been waiting waiting waiting
Yeah, I've been waiting waiting waiting
One day they're all gonna try and be my best friend
But if you ain't got me now, I won't have you then
And I'mma keep em waiting waiting waiting
Yeah, I'mma keep em waiting waiting waiting

Right now I work so hard for your friendship
One day I'll pay you to clean my mansion
They expect me to text them first but do they text me first?
Nah they're the worst like they think I thirst for these jerks
If I hear that one more time then I'll burst, they are all dirt
Cause I'm never wishing for these children when I'm spitting
On a rhythm when the message shows there's nothing I'm missin
Ayy, this is a long booty wait, making bad friends for attention no way
All of these losers are dumb, looks like they drank way way way too much Haterade
Ayy, JungBlood or not, Jung Money never stop
Just bop after bop, every genre
Pop rock hiphop, worry about friends nah
They'll come back around when I'm gold and platinum



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Writer(s): Jung Money$
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