paroles de chanson Wait 4 You - BigRonJefe

BigRonJefe nigga
RackMan

Long live Blake
Long live Beezzy

You can ask all the men who be hopping out cars
Be geekin' to send em up
Go live with God
They purping on live tryna act like they hard
24/7 I'm trapping too hard
Bags coming in get em in get em gone
Every week a new load i get that off the arm
He said i ain't bag him his gun in my palms
Catch me a Scottie then I'm reading psalms
He think that he him in his raps but he cap
Got spit on and shot and you ain't get back
It's hot but a cooler on side of this mac
Think you goin get up on me you on crack
Put bread on bro head but you don't got a stack
Catch me a ape in the woods he get smacked
We steady be spinning keep talking bout Jack
Load up that free car we going out back

We spin on the opp block, if they ever outside a nigga gon die
I aimed for his head i hit em ina eye
You get hit wit this .556 you goin live in the sky
Make his mother cry kiss em goodbye
Run up my paper and go to Dubai
Shoutout my cali men cweb and ky
Fat doodione ina back gettin high
I'm fuckin wit plug we locked in like a tie
Me and 2wo6ix spin rips can't lie
They said he was hard to takedown so i had to try
I be fuckin his bitch from the back and she fye
Watch how that lil ass clap back
I gave it a smack and it smacked back
His bitch got fucked ina spot
Free all my niggas that's sitting on cots
I fuck with the solid and never the rats

You can ask all the men who be hopping out cars
Be geekin' to send em up
Go live with God
They purping on live tryna act like they hard
24/7 I'm trapping too hard
Bags coming in get em in get em gone
Every week a new load i get that off the arm
He said i ain't bag him his gun in my palms
Catch me a Scottie then I'm reading psalms
He think that he him in his raps but he cap
Got spit on and shot and you ain't get back
It's hot but a cooler on side of this mac
Think you goin get up on me you on crack
Put bread on bro head but you don't got a stack
Catch me a ape in the woods he get smacked
We steady be spinning keep talking bout Jack
Load up that free car we going out back

We spin on the opp block, if they ever outside a nigga gon die
I aimed for his head i hit em ina eye
You get hit wit this .556 you goin live in the sky
Make his mother cry kiss em goodbye
Run up my paper and go to Dubai
Shoutout my cali men cweb and ky
Fat doodione ina back gettin high

Uh Uh
Yeah yeah
Aye 2wo6ix
Yeah yeah
Fuckin his bitch

Sitting on cots
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