Curly J - Kingdom

Wait on Me

First song of the project
Gotta start it off with some heat
Gotta start it off with some heat (Plaino did it)
My real fans got me on repeat
My real fans got me on repeat
My real fans
My real fans
I keep a folder with some racks on me
Ran a couple laps, I got some brands on my AMIRI jeans
Too many hoes all on my phone tryna get ahold of me
They know that I'm gon' be a star, they tryna wait on me
I'm from the projects, from the projects then I blast off
Every time they call my name, you know I gotta pop out
I'm out here drippin' on these haters like some hot sauce
I was youngin', had no drip and now the top soft
I'm sorry baby, I can't love you, I got love scars
I'm from the place where they only like you if you act hard
I-I remember I was grinding in my backyard
Now I'm runnin' up bands like a track star
Oh they ain't think that I was droppin'
You stupid if you think I wasn't droppin'
It's been a long time, oh stop it
I'm working hard to be the trending topic
Yeah, yeah
I just need y'all to wait on me
Maybe you'll just wait on me
I just need y'all to wait on me
Just wait, just wait
I keep a folder with some racks on me
Ran a couple laps, I got some brands on my AMIRI jeans
Too many hoes all on my phone tryna get ahold of me
They know that I'm gon' be a star, they tryna wait on me
I'm from the projects, from the projects then I blast off
Every time they call my name, you know I gotta pop out
I'm out here drippin' on these haters like some hot sauce
I was youngin', had no drip and now the top soft
I'm sorry baby, I can't love you, I got love scars
I'm from the place where they only like you if you act hard
I-I remember I was grinding in my backyard
Now I'm runnin' up bands like a track star
Oh we work too hard, no we never complacent
I can't stop, no, we came from that basement
Ball too hard like I'm Jordan, no laces
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Came too far, yeah we came from that basement
Ball too hard like I'm Jordan, no laces
I can't stop, no, we never complacent
I just need y'all to wait on me
I keep a folder with some racks on me
Ran a couple laps, I got some brands on my AMIRI jeans
Too many hoes all on my phone tryna get ahold of me
They know that I'm gon' be a star, they tryna wait on me
I'm from the projects, from the projects then I blast off
Every time they call my name, you know I gotta pop out
I'm out here drippin' on these haters like some hot sauce
I was youngin', had no drip and now the top soft
I'm sorry baby, I can't love you, I got love scars
I'm from the place where they only like you if you act hard
I-I remember I was grinding in my backyard
Now I'm runnin' up bands like a track star

Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Cinquez Loftin
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