Sorry 4 The Wait Lyrics

I'm sorry for the wait

I'm sorry for the wait

The fans been blowing my phone when you gon drop a joint

Why you stop to perform

Why you stop dropping joints

Why you keep posting snippets and wouldn't drop the joint

I'm sorry for the wait

I'm sorry for the wait

The fans been asking me you no dey rap again ?

Say rap for the city e no dey fun again !

Say rappers for the town dey sound like born again !

I'm not gon stand here and act

Like I've been treating y'all right

Yeah I've been got for while

Things wasn't right so I left

Apologies to my team, consist of Zulu and you

Listening please bear with me

You know I got love for y'all

Even though your love is fake

I still pretend you for real

I had to go chase my dream

Amean degree and the greens

Didn't even tell my mom

I swear the journey was rough

It wasn't comfi at all

I told my self if I die

At least I wasn't a bxtch

But then I did turn a bxtchtch

When I stop dropping em tracks, then I stop texting y'all back

And I was losing my mind

I was frustrated and shxt

I started abusing em pills

Cause I couldn't pay up my fees

I thought of going back home

But give up wasn't my thing

This shxt has happened before

And I'm like no not again

I had to top up my game

I had to top up my game

I'm not gon stand here and act

Like I always Take Care Of My Heart

My heart is dirty as fcck

That cupboard scarry as fcck

Yeah they say life is a bxtch

But I'm not bout to talmbout a bxtch (ex)

I rather walk on the sand (bxtch)

If I get stuck in the mud

I'll make a way with the sand (bxtch)

These niggas play with the sand (bxtch)

Then drag my name to the mud

They throwing dirt on my name

Like say my name no be Stainz

These niggas mad bout a bxtch

They tryino fight for a nut

Like I can't make em niggas come up missing

Like corpers that went to the north

You said you don't give an f

Not about me or my eiiishhh

Why is you mad at your bxtch

Why is you all on my pitch

Why is you mad she came to see Ebi

B leave it, she came for the D

I guess she tired of using em toys, she came for the capital D

Now you won gimme an F

Like Zulu do give an F

Look at my record I'ma book worm

The lowest I got was an E

See get it, I don't give an F

It's prolly because I'ma G

It's prally because I'm a G

It's prolly be, prolly because I'ma G

Ayy!

Ayyy!!

Ayyyy!!!

I'm not gon stand here and act

I'm making millions of greens

Yeah the grazing farm big

Buh some of us still dey starve

Yea yeah we see you on drip

My nigga hope you dey stake

I hope your mom no dey lack

And hope your hommies ain't slick

We get it your main shawty thick

I hope she good with her head

Cuh two heads are better than one

I hope finna she think hmm mtcheew!

Forget it ur shawty head good