Wait Till U See What I Got Next
Hate when you up
They don't wanna see you at your best
Wait till they see what I got coming up next
Red dot. Times up.
Had enough to get it off your chest
But when this next drop
Ima lay it all to rest
Every time I leave the house
I be up again
Lot of better things to do than to fuck with him
They still down and out bad
dawg what's up with them?
Running up another check while they fumbling
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
They been sleeping on me for a hot minute
beats to me like vitamins
Popeye when he got spinach
Bitch
Devil on me say my time ticking
This is me and Gods business
Dissed me for that 15 minutes of fame it turned to 5 minutes
Check the bank account I had to leave the tires spinning
Teller telling me there's way too many wires in it
Moved to Cali now there's way too many fires in it
I just pray my guys winning
Gotta keep that iron on my side
I aint iron deficient
Homie said he'll catch a body for me he dying to get it
Lawyer up in court told me ""This aint the time to be livid""
I just saw that list from XXL you gotta be kidding
Ima tripple X
Coming out the gate with all the disrespect
Yeah them rappers cool but they aint me guess y'all don't get it yet
They was falling off I dropped and then I brought the city back
Aint tryna be em' anyway I'm tryna be where Diddy at
Every time I leave the house
I be up again
Lot of better things to do than to fuck with him
They still down and out bad
dawg what's up with them?
Running up another check while they fumbling
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
Wait, shit don't even make no sense to me
How you name your time 5 out of Florida and don't mention me?
They aint this inclined lyrically or instrumentally
Heard the tape they dropped and it was mid as middle century
I'm at the top cuz it was meant to be
God sent for me
The chosen one
Jesus Christ was merely just a temp for me
The devil told me meet me in the garden where he tempted me
I'll sell out the garden for I ever sell my mental peace
Meditating on the top of Lamborghinis
I can't pick the car I want I hit the eenie meanie
I stopped selling drugs made a million off of streaming
Aint no tripple beam but I got em all feening
I aint sad about it
Winning homie why you mad about it?
I aint have allowance how I end up with the higher balance?
Gotta hire new accountants
Fire thru the doubters
Got the 9 shot 11 times like I blew the towers
shit.
Every time I leave the house
I be up again
Lot of better things to do than to fuck with him
They still down and out bad
dawg what's up with them?
Running up another check while they fumbling
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
Wait till they see what I got next
Ima put it all to rest
