Just You Wait
Hit the store (Yeah)
I need more, I need more shit (Ok)
Yeezy's on my whore
She look gorgeous
Pink hair, like Popuri
I need a florist (Uh-huh)
Every day, different city
I'm a tourist (Yeah)
Hop in this bitch and it stink
It come from my bag, that's just my weed (Yeah)
PETA gon' hate me, the way Imma cop me some mink (Mink)
Rupees on me, like I'm Link (Link)
Check the deposits, they on hippopotamus
Need you some money, well I got a lot of it (Huh)
Amulet coin on my neck (What)
So that mean that I'm making these profits on profits (Yuh, huh)
I feel like a prophet
They drop to they knees when I'm dropping (He's still going)
Cuz I been locked in
Cut a bitch off, like Bobbitt
Had no other option (Uh-uh)
My life is a movie, and I'm grateful I'm watching
'Bout a man on a journey, and no one can stop him
You ain't wanna believe me then
Huh, well I told you
Lotta people tryna be my friend
But they're old news
B and B be business men
Yeah, we moguls
Now that I got my bag up
Ain't shit I owe you
Monte Carlo, need me one more
Paint my walls with a little bit of valor
Keep on telling
Just you wait, just you wait for it
Soon your goals will all be worth it
Just you wait, just you wait
It'll all be yours
(Yuh)
Cash (Cash)
Splash (Splash)
Been burnin' through most of my stash (Yah)
Spend it all, then I make it right back (I do)
Makin' stacks while I'm chasin' the plaques
I'm countin' up like a cashier (Cha-ching)
Rockin' that jacket, it's cashmere (Shyeah)
I'm going harder than last year
Puttin' that shit in the past, yeah (Yah)
Blue money
Don't want the green
Hunnids on hunnids, the fuck do you mean
No fifties, or twenties
Nothin' in between
My fit so clean, when I step on the scene
My Benjamin's new, they not dirty (Ah)
You should come get your girl, she too flirty (Ah)
She just know that my pockets are sturdy (Uh-huh)
Bank accounts, got like twenty or thirty (Yuh)
Hard to keep track of it all (Yuh)
Won't pick up the phone for no call (Ah)
And you know I can't get too involved
At the top and I'm never gon' fall
My mind so ahead of the curve
New whip going skrt when I swerve
Finest table, you know it's reserved
I got everything I deserved
You ain't wanna believe me then
Huh, well I told you
Lotta people tryna be my friend
But they're old news
B and B be business men
Yeah, we moguls
Now that I got my bag up
Ain't shit I owe you
Monte Carlo, need me one more
Paint my walls with a little bit of valor
Keep on telling
Just you wait, just you wait for it
Soon your goals will all be worth it
Just you wait, just you wait
It'll all be yours
I need more, I need more shit (Ok)
Yeezy's on my whore
She look gorgeous
Pink hair, like Popuri
I need a florist (Uh-huh)
Every day, different city
I'm a tourist (Yeah)
Hop in this bitch and it stink
It come from my bag, that's just my weed (Yeah)
PETA gon' hate me, the way Imma cop me some mink (Mink)
Rupees on me, like I'm Link (Link)
Check the deposits, they on hippopotamus
Need you some money, well I got a lot of it (Huh)
Amulet coin on my neck (What)
So that mean that I'm making these profits on profits (Yuh, huh)
I feel like a prophet
They drop to they knees when I'm dropping (He's still going)
Cuz I been locked in
Cut a bitch off, like Bobbitt
Had no other option (Uh-uh)
My life is a movie, and I'm grateful I'm watching
'Bout a man on a journey, and no one can stop him
You ain't wanna believe me then
Huh, well I told you
Lotta people tryna be my friend
But they're old news
B and B be business men
Yeah, we moguls
Now that I got my bag up
Ain't shit I owe you
Monte Carlo, need me one more
Paint my walls with a little bit of valor
Keep on telling
Just you wait, just you wait for it
Soon your goals will all be worth it
Just you wait, just you wait
It'll all be yours
(Yuh)
Cash (Cash)
Splash (Splash)
Been burnin' through most of my stash (Yah)
Spend it all, then I make it right back (I do)
Makin' stacks while I'm chasin' the plaques
I'm countin' up like a cashier (Cha-ching)
Rockin' that jacket, it's cashmere (Shyeah)
I'm going harder than last year
Puttin' that shit in the past, yeah (Yah)
Blue money
Don't want the green
Hunnids on hunnids, the fuck do you mean
No fifties, or twenties
Nothin' in between
My fit so clean, when I step on the scene
My Benjamin's new, they not dirty (Ah)
You should come get your girl, she too flirty (Ah)
She just know that my pockets are sturdy (Uh-huh)
Bank accounts, got like twenty or thirty (Yuh)
Hard to keep track of it all (Yuh)
Won't pick up the phone for no call (Ah)
And you know I can't get too involved
At the top and I'm never gon' fall
My mind so ahead of the curve
New whip going skrt when I swerve
Finest table, you know it's reserved
I got everything I deserved
You ain't wanna believe me then
Huh, well I told you
Lotta people tryna be my friend
But they're old news
B and B be business men
Yeah, we moguls
Now that I got my bag up
Ain't shit I owe you
Monte Carlo, need me one more
Paint my walls with a little bit of valor
Keep on telling
Just you wait, just you wait for it
Soon your goals will all be worth it
Just you wait, just you wait
It'll all be yours
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Writer(s): Boston Johnson
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