Wait ft. DoggWoodBeats Lyrics

DoggWood on the track, bitch

Marc Ballin

Listen, gotta be real smart when you're making these moves

I know I can make it, just needed the tools

When I keep it humble, don't get it confused

My head on a swivel, ain't getting misused

I shoot off the dribble, I got them like ooh

When I run up that money, I Prada my shoes

If I leave them blue, I ain't leaving a clue

Uh

I felt like a teacher, I'm giving them issues

Scratching your head, you can't answer the question

Big Marc Ballin, I'm really giving them lessons

I walk in the room, now they feeling my presence

Giving out dukes like J.J. Reddick

Think they be better than me, that's pathetic

Spitting them facts, they gon' think that I'm anti-Semitic

I'm trying to get some good credit

Got Nike socks on, so they know I'm a check it

We ain't gotta throw hands, but it can get like teken

How you say that you know me, don't know where I'm headed

I was cropping a picture like I'm trying to make a edit

I was outside, right on the block like Ed Edd & Eddy

Don't celebrate, I ain't using confetti

Walk in the stu and I say that I'm ready

No we not taking it steady, go hit that pot make it rock this ain't belly

I'm not too bougie to trap out that telly

Gotta watch out, they can't do me like Melly

This shit get the road and ain't talking bout Kelly

You think that I'm tripping off you with you smoking

I might never lie but I always be joking

These people don't match all the shit they be posting

You fade away off the mid like the DeRozen

Out of everybody I'm the one chosen

It got cold outside but I wasn't frozen

Don't talk about me you can get to know me

You can talk a good game but you can't hold me

On a stage rocking out with Trap Kobe

On a fire beat

It's by Doggwood

I was fucked up but it's all good

Damn

I was fucked up but it's all cool

I was trapping should've went to law school

I was steady trying to find a carpool

Two glicks on me like I'm Deadpool

Try to run up on me you was wrong too

Niggas don't ever say what they gon' do

I went in with one but I came out with two

Weekend niggas be loving the crew

Don't tell me no cap cause I know it ain't true

Took a couple of flights man I'm happy I flew

No Mikey

Niggas be rapping that Pooh

Shit get real but I know what to do

It get dark early I ain't never had curfew

And that za so good she gon' say that it's perfume

Rock a fit two days in a row like a cartoon

I'm trying to get M's I ain't signing a barstool

Wallow inland Gillie

Play with me I see these niggas is silly

We stepping on nicks we ain't giving no pity

It might get ugly before it get pretty

It might get slick but I told her it's sticky

The first place feel like Bobby Rickey

You missing out if you ain't vibing with me

Yeah

Damn

Come on

Yeah

Switch it up

Switch it up

Hold up

Marc Ballin

Gotta be real smart when you making these moves

I knew I could make it just needed the tools

When I keep it humble don't get it confused

My head on a swivel I ain't getting misused

I shoot off the dribble I got em like ooh

When I run up that money I Prada my shoe

If I leave em blue I ain't leaving a clue

I felt like a teacher I'm giving em issues

Scratching your head you can't answer the question

Big Marc Ballin I'm really giving em lessons

I walk in the room now they feeling my presence

Giving out dukes like J.J. Reddick

Think that he better than me that's pathetic

Spitting them facts they gon' think that I'm anti-semitic

I'm trying to get some good credit

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