Waiting For Ya ft. Erico G Lyrics

Baby i'm just waiting for ya

Erico G on the beat

Jose B

Waiting for ya

Baby im just..

Waiting for ya

Aye

Baby i just woke up this morning i'm ready for ya

If you keep ignoring then ima stop waiting for ya

They sleeping on the kid like when i put drank in my soda

We sliding in that Q60 this shit ain't no Toyota

We trap off Motorolas Grabba leaf that be the rollup

Selling coke no Coca Cola i'm sicka then the Corona

I'm smarter then most then most these grown ups im trapping still got Diplomas

I'm tryna reach my goal like Messi playing in Barcelona

Chasing my dreams daily

I remember them days was rainy

We slide with revolvers cuz they don't drop shell casings

Everyday wake up i'm thanking my God

Still a Hotboy like Hell made me

Still thuggin' cuz my dad raise me

I do it all for my old lady

My money so it don't fold lately

Hustle from now so that way

I could provide for my future baby

Aye

Putting the fam on our back were the ones they depend on

I got the gas like Exxon

He going outside he putting his ex on

I'm trynna buy me a Lambo the Huracan

Bad bitch got some fake titties with silicon

But i still love em

Off the pill i fuck her

But we not a couple

She so wet like a fucking puddle

That throat the best with them dick suckas

She got DSL, dick sucking lips

Yea i used to pedal my bikes

Now we flouring shit downpipes

I'm pouring my Henny right in my ice

I'm in a Demon ain't shit nice

Ain't that hard to miss me burning rubber while im drifting

Baby i just woke up this morning i'm ready for ya

If you keep ignoring then ima stop waiting for ya

They sleeping on the kid like when i put drank in my soda

We sliding in that Q60 this shit ain't no Toyota

We trap off Motorolas Grabba leaf that be the rollup

Selling coke no Coca Cola i'm sicka then the Corona

I'm smarter then most then most these grown ups im trapping still got Diplomas

I'm tryna reach my goal like Messi playing in Barcelona

I ain't a killa but im with the killas that be doing the killings

I'm chilling with bitches i pay her acrylics if thats how im feelin

I came a long way from robbing and stealing but now i be chilling

Used to get curved but now im the one that be doing the pitching

I used to write lyrics but now i just spit out the dome ain't shit written

I got them blue hunnid dollar bills put away tied up in a ribbon

Stacking money my addiction

My heart cold like christmas

Baby i just woke up this morning i'm ready for ya

If you keep ignoring then ima stop waiting for ya

They sleeping on the kid like when i put drank in my soda

We sliding in that Q60 this shit ain't no Toyota