Waiting On Me (feat. King Beez)
I'm all about chasing the bag to get them racks
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Still up on the grind I got to get that mula
Had to drop all of them feelings for that brighter future
Same niggas in the race just 100 miles and running
Never folding never break how blessings gonna come in
Niggas wanted us to fall still we standing tall
Put my back against the wall I'm lighting up em all
We the kings right from the island til its tylenol
I mean poppin ease the pain got no time to fall
Pouring my drink lighting my spliff
Getting as high as it gets
The present is just like a gift
The past gonna give you a lift
The future is gonna be lit
We done got rawer with this
I need a aura to spit
I got to order the kit
Pour it up bun it up quick
I'm all about chasing the bag to get them racks
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Real niggas patching it up
I cannot act I don't front
Hop out the gap in the cut
Niggas surprised that it's us
I had a limited touch
With brothers I'm building it up
Show me the love if you down
Show me the hate then it's up
I wasn't grateful for much
I wasn't praying enough
Then I pour a eight in the punch
Then I start to say what I want
The past is the past nigga fuck it
Let's ball out let's get to the budget
Planning and plotting we thuggin'
Never Letoya don't luck it
I got a past it disgusting
I got a future I love it
Stay in the present it coming
I represent what 100
Go what I feel in my stomach
My brothers them trust it I trust it
Some niggas gone hate it but fuck it
Look in the mirror and I see what's coming
I'm all about chasing the bag to get them racks
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Still up on the grind I got to get that mula
Had to drop all of them feelings for that brighter future
Same niggas in the race just 100 miles and running
Never folding never break how blessings gonna come in
Niggas wanted us to fall still we standing tall
Put my back against the wall I'm lighting up em all
We the kings right from the island til its tylenol
I mean poppin ease the pain got no time to fall
Pouring my drink lighting my spliff
Getting as high as it gets
The present is just like a gift
The past gonna give you a lift
The future is gonna be lit
We done got rawer with this
I need a aura to spit
I got to order the kit
Pour it up bun it up quick
I'm all about chasing the bag to get them racks
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Real niggas patching it up
I cannot act I don't front
Hop out the gap in the cut
Niggas surprised that it's us
I had a limited touch
With brothers I'm building it up
Show me the love if you down
Show me the hate then it's up
I wasn't grateful for much
I wasn't praying enough
Then I pour a eight in the punch
Then I start to say what I want
The past is the past nigga fuck it
Let's ball out let's get to the budget
Planning and plotting we thuggin'
Never Letoya don't luck it
I got a past it disgusting
I got a future I love it
Stay in the present it coming
I represent what 100
Go what I feel in my stomach
My brothers them trust it I trust it
Some niggas gone hate it but fuck it
Look in the mirror and I see what's coming
I'm all about chasing the bag to get them racks
Nobody gave me shit man that's a fact
I got blood sweat and tears on my money I should relax
They tried to count me out but guess it bitch I'm back
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
I got a bag waiting on me
Credits
Writer(s): King Beez
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