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wait a minute - fsg rell lyrics

(intro)
let’s get it

(verse 1)
hp after hp i think i should probably weight watch
had a problem but he dead now, he was late but a great opp
brought a lil couple thou with me i just wann see they face drop
couldn’t leave if i wanted to, high risk but the pay pop
cool as sh*t with no jewelry on, i be chilling but the safe hot
you could ball but you f*cked it up, ahh d*mn what a waste ock
i got rock but i don’t ball, i don’t ball but i make shots
i ain’t worried ‘bout another man why you worried ‘bout wha t they got
got a clip and a stick on me it rap longer than eight mile
play the nine i don’t need the uzi, uzi feeling like the step child
kinda ugly but hеr ass fat, baby dance with ya face down
rest in pеace all the real n*ggas, i got n*ggas in the grave now
n*ggas short with a bag on em b*tches ask if i’m atown
money up but the ass down got it feeling like h*town
nowadays it feel all the same, i take love and the hate now
honestly i don’t got options so lay down or get laid down

(chorus)
hunnit round drum, how you gone dodge it
bro off the lean right now he nodded
i got some n*ggas that forever plotting
it ain’t my medicine but i’m a pop it
i stand tall everyday i’m solid
i don’t got fake anything i got it
i was a younging i made all that noise, play with the drums everyday i’m childish
everything you say is a lie i don’t doubt it
i don’t got talk bout sh*t i’m bout it
i don’t give a f*ck how long i knew you
i only f*ck with the n*ggas that’s riding
we go to war over sh*t like that
i only f*ck with the n*ggas that’s riding
i don’t give a f*ck how long i knew you
i only f*ck with the n*ggas that’s riding
(verse 2)
if i’m around you i would die for you then in return i’m expecting the same
young caught a body but then end up ratting, we let these lil n*ggas f*ck up the game
your kind of crazy and my kind of crazy i guarantee you the both ain’t the same
your kind of pain and my kind of pain i guarantee you the both ain’t the same
call you my sis but you not my sis, you can get hit inside of ya walls
that n*gga a b*tch, he don’t got no money, he ain’t as thurl and he ain’t that buhl
gimme the bread and i’ll be right back, n*gga you burnt i’m ignoring ya call
i did some things i probably regret, but ain’t no denying that we did it all
eyeing my phone i’m needin the plug, i feel like i’m babysitting
what i look like even signing a deal i don’t even make commitments
if he can’t deliver it’s off with his head, i’m glad that he made the shipment
shawty a slore but i’ll wrap it up sometimes i can’t resist it
loss all that hunger and loss all that pain since i was away a minute
he start his story like i had to tell, alexa play wait a minute
feel like the day to get it, that ain’t the way to finish
money don’t make you different, it only makes a difference

- fsg rell lyrics

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