Tired Of Waiting Lyrics

All the family's gone, where do they all come from

All the family's gone, where do they all come from

Huh, huh, huh, what

Huh, huh, huh, what

Huh, huh, huh, what

Huh, huh, what

Bro trying to smack me, how the fuck you still hopping

Don't get at me, we put switches on our gleeves

Lil bro the key, bitch on the felt

Lick on an ass, I take control, bitch

Move your hand, nigga, shake it, foul

I really live the shit I rap, lil bitch

I'm not that other rapper, prowl

Keep puttin' my name inside, don't swillin' to it, bitch

I make the new Lil J pop out and work it

Fire that gold counter up a hundred blue

This ho keep talkin' in my face, put this on gang, bitch

Need to move, lil twin on beatin' his ass so bad

Don't fuck around, priest up, it's you

Bitch, I really call shots, put shit in place

I've been outside all fuckin' day, nigga

Come slide on the side of way

Prowl, nigga, play with every view

Face all on the paper

Lil buddy, you know your ass hoe

And all for real, you got space, huh

Where these niggas at

They say they lookin' for me

Outside alone, just hangin' out

Just smack the dick on my glee

Prowl, he was talkin' hard, but now he restin' in peace

Say he been tryin' to catch one, bitch

I been waitin' to see, huh

We be posted by the week

Like niggas knowin' where we be

And how the fuck your man gon' throw it

He a bitch that got baby feet

Football won't come up on his side

Get little or lots of crematories

Forever standin' on that biz

That's in the name of 43

You ain't never did nothin

So why the fuck you care

Prowl, nigga, play with every view

Face all on the paper

Lil buddy, you know your ass hoe

And all for real, you got space, huh

Where these niggas at

They say they lookin' for me

Outside alone, just hangin' out

Just smack the dick on my glee

Prowl, he was talkin' hard, but now he restin' in peace

Say he been tryin' to catch one, bitch

I been waitin' to see, huh

We be posted by the week

Like niggas knowin' where we be

And how the fuck your man gon' throw it

He a bitch that got baby feet

Football won't come up on his side

Get little or lots of crematories

Forever standin' on that biz

Forever standin' on that biz

Prowl, nigga, play with every view

Prowl, nigga, play with every view

Prowl, nigga, play with every view