Black Milk - Wait Til Fate paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Wait Til Fate - Black Milk



Making me wait
The money called, bet not be late
Oh, no, can it be fate?
They told me I was made to be great
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Making me wait
The money called, bet not be late
Oh, no, can it be fate?
They told me I was made to be great
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
When the doors open, look through
Hope to get a foot through
Some days pushed down, other days push through
Only few, might've known what it might've took to
We ain't seeing eye to eye, must've mean I must grew
Niggas getting lives took, in the state, outta state
Got me with a heavy heart, had to start lifting weights
Gone for a while, had 'em sick, here's the medicine
Music with some elegance, melody's with melanin
Moments of clarity, come at day, come at night
Had a moment come in sight under hospital lights
Looking through the contacts
Should I tell moms yet?
I'ma chill, strong will, on your feet, conquest
Feelin' like solider, but still feel a phobia
Not afraid to get dirty, got my sleeves rolling up
Borrowed time, hard to find
All my niggas ought to shine
If we not all aligned that's where we draw the line
Making me wait
The money called, bet not be late
Oh, no, can it be fate?
They told me I was made to be great
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Waiting in panic
Waiting for magic
The game's turbulence on a plane, I'm waiting for landing
Pains just like a window pane, iI'm waiting to shatter
They saying just let him cook, I'm baking the batter
Taking the tragic and turn it to treasure
This hustle is like forever, something you couldn't measure
Beginning was looking down, so now we looking better
Bare this burden together like birds of a feather
Niggas know it's whatever, always felt a vendetta
Carry this life your handed
The whole wait of the planet
Figured out you could manage
They paint a picture sweet, all we see is the savage
Want you to celebrate
All you feel is sadness
Making me wait
The money called, bet not be late
Oh, no, can it be fate?
They told me I was made to be great
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see
Oh, no, making me wait and see
Just making me, can't wait and see



Writer(s): Curtis E. Cross


Black Milk - Everybody Good?
Album Everybody Good?
date de sortie
19-07-2023




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