Problems
And my timing is imperfect but I know it's gon be worth it
All I do is put the work in till I'm booked and that's the purpose
Fuck a nigga who stay lurking And every hater on the surface
I cut down my circle, now a couple of them wordless
Gotta know what you believe in before you hit the cement
I'm just tryna make a killing before my destination
Before they said they loved me but never held a conversation
Gotta hold on to my basics, I don't want or need that fake shit
Keep it far away tho, I hit the booth and lay low
I make my bread then head home, I stay outta trouble
Cuhz new niggas don't care no, they'll knock out a bitch noodle
They forgotten the street code, I don't wanna be the proof so
Got couple people waiting on me To get poppin
I got all my homies that's behind me like a sovereign
Waiting on the girl to luck up What's the problem
Waiting on ya girl like wassup what's the problem
I got couple haters in the corner with the issue
Praying on my downfall praying that I will lose
Waiting on ya girl to fuck up that's the problem
Wait on ya girl to get stuck that's a problem
Gotta get it, get it right now, I ain't never gonna pipe down
Stand up girlie don't sit down, and a real one ain't gon lie round
Her real ones all behind her, lock down on bars like piper
My drive on high no chauffeur, keep away from all the vipers
Make me wanna pick a blunt up, knowing good and well I'll be stuck
I don't know nothing about luck, but my blessings kinda star struck
Taking longer than expected, but it's cool I get the message
Patience is a virtue, but the quickness is my fetish
I clean my mind of bullshit, I soul search and I omit
The negative the foolish, and we all gotta do it
I Keep my eyes on my prize, I keep my eyes on my prize
Pour up to relax my mind, then get right back it's my time
Got couple people waiting on me To get poppin
I got all my homies that's behind me like a sovereign
Waiting on the girl to luck up What's the problem
Waiting on ya girl like wassup what's the problem
I got couple haters in the corner with the issue
Praying on my downfall praying that I will lose
Waiting on ya girl to fuck up that's the problem
Wait on ya girl to get stuck that's the problem
All I do is put the work in till I'm booked and that's the purpose
Fuck a nigga who stay lurking And every hater on the surface
I cut down my circle, now a couple of them wordless
Gotta know what you believe in before you hit the cement
I'm just tryna make a killing before my destination
Before they said they loved me but never held a conversation
Gotta hold on to my basics, I don't want or need that fake shit
Keep it far away tho, I hit the booth and lay low
I make my bread then head home, I stay outta trouble
Cuhz new niggas don't care no, they'll knock out a bitch noodle
They forgotten the street code, I don't wanna be the proof so
Got couple people waiting on me To get poppin
I got all my homies that's behind me like a sovereign
Waiting on the girl to luck up What's the problem
Waiting on ya girl like wassup what's the problem
I got couple haters in the corner with the issue
Praying on my downfall praying that I will lose
Waiting on ya girl to fuck up that's the problem
Wait on ya girl to get stuck that's a problem
Gotta get it, get it right now, I ain't never gonna pipe down
Stand up girlie don't sit down, and a real one ain't gon lie round
Her real ones all behind her, lock down on bars like piper
My drive on high no chauffeur, keep away from all the vipers
Make me wanna pick a blunt up, knowing good and well I'll be stuck
I don't know nothing about luck, but my blessings kinda star struck
Taking longer than expected, but it's cool I get the message
Patience is a virtue, but the quickness is my fetish
I clean my mind of bullshit, I soul search and I omit
The negative the foolish, and we all gotta do it
I Keep my eyes on my prize, I keep my eyes on my prize
Pour up to relax my mind, then get right back it's my time
Got couple people waiting on me To get poppin
I got all my homies that's behind me like a sovereign
Waiting on the girl to luck up What's the problem
Waiting on ya girl like wassup what's the problem
I got couple haters in the corner with the issue
Praying on my downfall praying that I will lose
Waiting on ya girl to fuck up that's the problem
Wait on ya girl to get stuck that's the problem
Credits
Writer(s): Save The Rave
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