Lyrics Wait - Nutty P
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
don't
chase
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
just
wait
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
don't
chase
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
just
wait
Cos
I
know
the
game
is
mine
Simply
cos
I
been
on
the
grind
Must
of
scrapped
a
million
beats
Must
of
scrapped
a
million
rhymes
Been
doing
this
since
before
anyone
got
signed
When
the
blind
was
leading
the
blind
When
you
though
UK
music
was
in
decline
I
was
still
building
a
life
When
the
radio
only
played
American
tunes
I
was
putting
in
working
on
the
sly
Cos
I
knew
one
day
that
me
and
my
gang
Would
be
topping
the
charts
they'd
have
to
cosign
Used
to
read
Source
& Vibe
But
now
I
got
the
sauce
and
vibes
How
many
hits
bruv?
More
than
5
How
many
careers
have
I
brought
to
life?
So
what
if
mans
snorting
white
To
get
me
through
long
recording
nights
I
got
the
raw
you
should
try
it
Make
a
witty
retort
and
be
wry
Quarter
to
4 and
we're
live
My
cohorts
got
the
sport
for
the
drive
Until
we
cop
the
Porche
for
the
glide
Until
our
sons
and
daughters
are
live
Living
our
best
life
Bills
are
paid
and
everyting
nice
Got
the
sharpest
fade
make
the
girl
look
twice
She
wanna
touch
cos
my
skin
is
light
She
wanna
touch
cos
I'm
that
guy
Took
many
fake
friends
haffa
left
behind
Try
bread
me
up
and
you
get
declined
Cos
I
only
got
money
on
my
mind
If
you
ain't
with
that
then
stand
aside
In
fact
bro,
you
better
run
and
go
hide
Cos
when
man
a
see
how
I'm
moving
this
time
I
don't
wanna
hear
you
say
"you're
surprised"
Like
this
ain't
by
design
Invisible
to
the
naked
eye
That's
why
every
riddim
is
divine
Shit
is
fortified
like
the
finest
wine
That
means
there's
no
way
inside
Even
if
you
parred
with
the
greatest
spy
Too
many
man
wearing
a
disguise
and
It
ain't
even
good
cos
they're
all
bait
guys
Running
round
town
braggin
bout
the
views
you
buy
So
the
fans
don't
know
who
to
like
Think
it's
all
sweet
like
Turkish
Delight
We
can
all
agree
that
I'm
marking
it
right?
I
stay
calm
in
these
turbulent
times
Too
many
black
yoots
getting
chinged
and
it
hurts
me
inside
Like
they
weren't
worthy
of
life
Fuck
a
post
code
it
made
mumzy
cry
Only
17
and
he's
stuck
with
life
The
only
thing
you
learn
in
pen
When
surrounded
by
all
of
those
criminal
minds
is
How
to
bus
at
crime
And
I
wonder
why
Is
it
cos
all
the
yoot
clubs
are
dry?
Maybe
man
can't
be
fucked
with
life
Or
maybe
it's
cos
his
Dad
done
some
time
The
apple
don't
fall
far
from
the
tree
My
Dad
Dr.
Phibes
and
he's
an
MC
Like
hand
me
down
levi's
he
gave
me
the
genes
To
mash
up
the
dance
and
scene
so
I
Get
22 reloads,
seen?
Goodie
with
the
mob
like
Cee-lo
Green
Shut
it
down
solo
or
with
the
team
Odd
Squad
we
proceed
to
whip
the
cream
This
year
I'm
tryna
make
peace
with
my
ops
Cos
life's
too
short
Let's
reconvene
But
if
you
can't
keep
the
same
energy
as
me
That's
calm
my
G
Cos
you
see
me?
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
don't
chase
I
don't
beg
I
don't
pet
I
just
wait
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