Wait 4 You ft. Lyrical E & Rico Suave Lyrics

Really from the 805, bitch, I'm down to ride

Know, I gotta keep a pipe, cause niggas wanna fight

How you tryna funk with us, then go run and hide

Lil' ho, bitch, you know it's time to die

Put on for my gang shit, I can never say shit

We is not the same, bitch, I can never lane switch

Screamin free the gang shit, gonna make it rain quick

Never on some broke shit, tell me how you feel lit

Ayy, how you feel lit

Bitch, I'm down to drill shit, running up these mils quick

Remember had to steal shit No more on some broke shit

All I do is tote shit, never on some ho shit

Ayy, I was just a kid when I learned to make a flip

Got twin drakes, filled to the tip

Hollow points and two-two-threes, I can make you trip

Always got the beam on, I can never miss

Shooting like Jordan from the three, always carry my team

Ride around the city, counting on my green

Counting on my green, got me living in a dream

I don't need no other niggas on my fucking team

Ayy, I don't need nobody on my team

I'm smoking gas, your bitch is smoking nicotine

She on my dick, nah, I just turned that to a fiend

She tried to slurp me, how she sipping on Codeine

You got me fucked up if you switch it up on me

How dare you switch it up on me

I have to switch her up, you know I got that heat

Bullets get the bussin and get you running on your feet

Your hoe love to scream my name when she fuck me

Bust down diamonds on my chain, looking lovely

If you looking for the kid, come and find me

I ain't running around, little boy, I ain't hiding

Throw a deuce, no peace, love the violence

I the 559 best, I'm the finest

Your bitch tryna get me neck, she see them diamonds

Ayy, yeah, she see them diamonds

Ayy, and she see me shining

AP hitting, I can tell what the time is

She hit me up cause she know I'm on that time in

I'm really about my money and my business minding

I ain't got no time for no bitches

Keep a switch on me just in case a nigga switching

I ain't tryna hear it cause these bitches always bitching

I ain't talking popeyes, bitch, you know I'm getting chicken

Tryna talk my shit, but this ain't no competition

Ain't no competition, lil' hoe, we on a mission

Fucking with the gang, you know that's the opposition

Shooting on the field, bitch, you know that's my position

Need a job done, bitch, you know I'm never missing

Put a deuce on a chop, bitch, you know it's finger licking

Ride around the town, bitch, I love chasing chickens

Tryna stack it up, bitch, you know I'm on a mission