Just Wait
We gon' get it this month, this week
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock new shoe strings
I don't care about nothing novacane
We can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
Young hitter with the drive 4 wheels
I paid for it so it's mine no steal
Moves coming in but I ain't touching heels
Finessing on the dash to get a late meal
Went left but I'm still alright
They think that they ready for it
But they still ripe, if I do it once then
I know I'll do it twice
I'm too bomb swear I'll cancel the flight
Okay now I'm done with the gimmicks
Can we talk later I got stuff I got to finish
I used to be a cripple to a hater and a critic
Now I'm used to them jitterbugs and the crickets
Still a fresh prince without no Pinkett
I ain't speaking on my goals
I ain't really trying to jynx it
I give her that work late night 3rd shifting
You know that I'm the shit
Quit acting like you ain't sniffing
We gon' get it this month, this week
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock loose shoe string
I don't care about nothing nova cane
We can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
Gave her that dark now she off white
You must forgot your glasses
Thought it was on sight
You'll never find me where the lightning strike
I got new spirits coming feeling gentrified
We came here to party
I'm too turnt right now don't stop me
She said I play, she want to pause me
Talking 'bout she want to leave I said parsley
Y'all pay attention to everything they selling
I'm in the category that everybody a felone
Living in the 90's vibe but not in the past
And my trash can starting to get a lot more ash
Stupid nigga too many questions I got to ask
Smooth dude, lately I been listening to jazz
Don't eat pork but ya boy still going ham
You was priority, now I send your shit
Straight to spam
We gon' get it this month, this week
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock loose shoes strings
I don't care about nothing nova cane
And we can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock new shoe strings
I don't care about nothing novacane
We can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
Young hitter with the drive 4 wheels
I paid for it so it's mine no steal
Moves coming in but I ain't touching heels
Finessing on the dash to get a late meal
Went left but I'm still alright
They think that they ready for it
But they still ripe, if I do it once then
I know I'll do it twice
I'm too bomb swear I'll cancel the flight
Okay now I'm done with the gimmicks
Can we talk later I got stuff I got to finish
I used to be a cripple to a hater and a critic
Now I'm used to them jitterbugs and the crickets
Still a fresh prince without no Pinkett
I ain't speaking on my goals
I ain't really trying to jynx it
I give her that work late night 3rd shifting
You know that I'm the shit
Quit acting like you ain't sniffing
We gon' get it this month, this week
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock loose shoe string
I don't care about nothing nova cane
We can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
Gave her that dark now she off white
You must forgot your glasses
Thought it was on sight
You'll never find me where the lightning strike
I got new spirits coming feeling gentrified
We came here to party
I'm too turnt right now don't stop me
She said I play, she want to pause me
Talking 'bout she want to leave I said parsley
Y'all pay attention to everything they selling
I'm in the category that everybody a felone
Living in the 90's vibe but not in the past
And my trash can starting to get a lot more ash
Stupid nigga too many questions I got to ask
Smooth dude, lately I been listening to jazz
Don't eat pork but ya boy still going ham
You was priority, now I send your shit
Straight to spam
We gon' get it this month, this week
This day, this year just wait just wait
New city, old boy, same dude, same group
On the streets I'm a brand new face
Old jays, new fade, hella work hella pay
Keep my lips locked but I rock loose shoes strings
I don't care about nothing nova cane
And we can make it through the storm
It ain't nothing but some rain yeah
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Writer(s): Armon Haynes
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