Текст песни WAIT - John,mc

Wait
Yo
I get this feeling Im dope
Id pat myself on the back but,
Got too much weight pn my shoulders
Wait
No
I get this feeling im dope
Feel like im all for the smoke
I get as high as it goes and go in

Wait
Yo
I got this feeling
Im dope
I only know what i know
But
I feel like i know it the most
And Nobody telling me different
But even if they did they tripping
Im dope as the gift of a winning scratch ticket
Fly as a missle im lit as a wick is
Im hot as some lava
Disturbed how im down with the sickness
All of my friends are my victims
They want me out these conditions
They said the grass would be greener
I said it aint nothing bruh
We grew up jumping them fences
End of the day
I need revenue dividends
Dollars as Diverse as all of my interests is
Doubling intrest for all of my businesses
And no
I aint bragging or boasting Or flexing
But homie im dope
I could start start selling lessons
I had plenty battles with death and depression
I pray to emcees
Now MC bout to bless em
I dont float my ego
Prefer to be humble
Like all of us trust me
Im far from perfection
Just making a statement
Aint gotta convince you
Im telling myself
Cuz its true if I said it that

Wait
Yo
I get this feeling Im dope
Id pat myself on the back But
Got too much weight
On my shoulders
Wait
No
I get this feeling i'm dope
Feel like i'm all for the smoke
I get as high as it goes and go in

Wait
Bitch
I get the feeling we lit
Sent from the bottom to get to the top
And tell I'll em a bit how we live
You give or you getting finessed
The Come up from Nothing to flexing
I guess its a feeling
You never forget
Nothing was given and pieces were taken ill never collect
But it is what it is when you
Broke and unlucky we bet in regrets
Once i recorded a flow on cassette
Been Seeing the pieces i couldn't connect
Cuz Money can buy you bout all but respect
Karmas a bitch
She love to reject
What you don't expect
She got for you next
And What you put in
Is the same that you get
You give em chance
They go for the neck
Now i got the mics like i write for the source
And we just plotting
To Get to the bread
I need a plate but i came with the sauce
Haters too salty they not in the mix
They tryna party with all of the squad
We be like nope but we charge for applause
All of us critics
Cuz all of us flawed
Being this dope gotta come at a cost

Wait
Yo
I get this feeling Im dope
Id pat myself on the back but
Got too much weight
On my shoulders
Wait
No
I get this feeling i'm dope
I get this feeling i'm dope
I get this feeling