Hesitant Lyrics

Gotta get to the money

Gotta get to the money

Guala fettuccine

Guala fettuccine

Lost in the sauce, on second thought finders keepers

Shot in the dark, but my niggas like adidas yeah yeah

Uh, cool feel a then we'll meet up in belaire

The only nigga that's keeping it real here

Slim chance like we've got 112 here

But it ain't all peaches and cream

You better know what's at stake

My resort stationed at the land lakes

With a palm reader playing patty cake

Look at his face

If you want a feature your booking the matrix

Now they paying the price when they ain't want to pay him

Save it for hades

Hercules, hercules

The spotlight gave them seizures

Watch the tables turn on thanksgiving

Being broke's a turn off, ain't with it

Some are these niggas are make believe

They ain't making noise, their making peace

I'm the type that's gone set you up

And help find the work for you, like a temp agency

Nothing to it, nothing to it

Nothing to it, but to do it

Nothing to it, nothing to it

Nothing to it, but to do it

Uh uh uh, looking like water she ready

Flip that trick now she calling me petty

Hit the nail on the head now she call for a petty

Uh uh uh, snub nose on the glock no netty pot

Don't ride the wave or belly flop

Kenny the jet smith, steady shot

Kenny the jet smith steady shot

Rest of you niggas, you ready or not?