Wait!

Wait wait wait wait
Wait wait wait wait

Fooled me more than twice
Guess that's on my soul
Trying to find the good inside of
People I don't know
Manifest a destiny that's waiting for a code
Real In every crowd that's all I know
Edgar Allen Poe
Blacked out like a crow
Bottle caps from IPAs laying on the floor
Hit the money phone
Yeah that's for my team
Win streak on the road
Sold out when we at home
Recorded in the kitchen
But this shit touches the globe
Please don't touch the stove
Medium rare steak
A baked potato and patron
A water for my health
A bed to heal my mental
A Rollie on my wrist
Because I'm feeling presidential

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Wait wait wait wait

First thing first
I came I saw I conquered it
Don't want your gratitude
Or watered down accomplishments
Confidence swear y'all don't have none
First thing first
I came I saw I conquered it
Don't want your gratitude
Or watered down accomplishments
Confidence swear y'all don't have none

Wait wait wait wait
Wait wait wait wait



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Stephens
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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