No More

Ayeeeeee

RCK

Better be the last time
I don't wanna be that guy
To come over that line
And go make you lose your mind
Cuz we over that time now
We be movin' on life now
Baby gone take that knife out
And let me feel alive
Yeah cuz I wanna be real now
Lil hoe recognize how I feel now
Lil bro went pro off the playground
Now they wanna come take my bank down
Nah, but I will never let them get me
Run by gone hit em with a 4-3
It's time they know me

I can't wait no more
No more
No more
I can't wait no more
No more
No more
I won't wait no more

I be doin everything they said I couldn't
I be planing out my dream and kept it mother fuckin' pushin'
If I had a dollar to my name every time they said I wouldn't
I'd already be on fame bet it'd feel so good and
So I'm steady workin harder till I get to the top
Man I used to want hoes now I only want guap
Gotta change your mind when you get to that spot
Now only one thing drives me
Stack that pot
Yeah, and I appreciate your efforts
You did what you could
Helped me get that bread up
But some things ride alone so better
And I can't let you go block my cheddar
Yeah, now it's time to shine
If you fucking with the movement then fall in line
Let's sing that hook
One more time

I can't wait no more
No more
No more
I can't wait no more
No more
No more
I won't wait no more

Cuz I'm headed to the top bitch
On my way I aint ever gonna stop this
In my lane I be on my Tupac shit
(I won't wait to more)
Yeah, cuz I bring that heat
Everybody wanna go and hear me speak
You could find me in the tropics
Go and pop it like I lock it
Got a dollar in my pocket
Hundred bands on me
I been working like a king
I been living out my dream
Aint nobody will compete
With the way I lay the D
Got these women on me
Now I gotta let them see
That the money come first don't try me
Then next come the verse go find me
When I'm on that kush so vibey
In the back of the booth so nice he
Got diamonds froze on icee
Yeah, so now they chase my name
Everybody wanna go and cop my game
Pull up in your lane gone leave you slain
No ATL on the curb I bang
So now I close that door
Everybody looking at a hand-out for
Won't be me cuz I
Can't wait no more



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Bubb
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