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MGM Stanlo - Wait Up Lyrics



MGM Stanlo - Wait Up Lyrics
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You know, just, um, press record on this bitch
I'ma just kick some last, but not least shit, you know
On a different type of time, shit
You know
Some, I don't, usually, do
F*ck it
Lo way
Made gang
And you know how that shit be
Niggas will keep they foot on your neck
Never want you to get the ups, though
Yeah
You know, gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tyna get it, In it for the paper
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
Back in my bag again
But this time I'm staying in
How the f*ck I keep taking losses
When I'm just playing to win
Niggas say they street, but impostors
It was just all pretending
I gotta start from the top like begin
Just might have to spin again
I tell myself often
Rainy days, we'll get sunny look forward to see that they coming
Whatever the weather, snow, heat, or a storming
A hustler gon' get em some money
Get it together
Low key, niggas junkies
I don't mean to be funny
Niggas broke and they bumming
Keep they hand out for something
Look, I know you just think this song
Don't get this shit wrong
I really did it on my own
My street credit got me a loan, but I paid it back
Ain't no nigga put me on
Moving crystal by the zone
Gave four to a baby
Had me feeling I was grown
Made my hustle strong
And told me one day they gon' hate you
When the money get long
Trendsetter, they gon' copy in the move
When they feel you special, they gon' feed you with spoons
Treat a nigga lesser
You just want the better
I can never let up
Got something to prove
I would never let em ever make me settle
F*ck em I don't sweat em
Just tell em be cool leave me behind
Check ya review
I'm a big stepper
You can't walk in my shoes Lo Way
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
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English

You know, just, um, press record on this bitch
I'ma just kick some last, but not least shit, you know
On a different type of time, shit
You know
Some, I don't, usually, do
F*ck it
Lo way
Made gang
And you know how that shit be
Niggas will keep they foot on your neck
Never want you to get the ups, though
Yeah
You know, gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tyna get it, In it for the paper
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
Back in my bag again
But this time I'm staying in
How the f*ck I keep taking losses
When I'm just playing to win
Niggas say they street, but impostors
It was just all pretending
I gotta start from the top like begin
Just might have to spin again
I tell myself often
Rainy days, we'll get sunny look forward to see that they coming
Whatever the weather, snow, heat, or a storming
A hustler gon' get em some money
Get it together
Low key, niggas junkies
I don't mean to be funny
Niggas broke and they bumming
Keep they hand out for something
Look, I know you just think this song
Don't get this shit wrong
I really did it on my own
My street credit got me a loan, but I paid it back
Ain't no nigga put me on
Moving crystal by the zone
Gave four to a baby
Had me feeling I was grown
Made my hustle strong
And told me one day they gon' hate you
When the money get long
Trendsetter, they gon' copy in the move
When they feel you special, they gon' feed you with spoons
Treat a nigga lesser
You just want the better
I can never let up
Got something to prove
I would never let em ever make me settle
F*ck em I don't sweat em
Just tell em be cool leave me behind
Check ya review
I'm a big stepper
You can't walk in my shoes Lo Way
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
Gotta turn all the way up
Sick of telling y'all to wait up
Wait my turn, one day, imma be the one that tell them see y'all later
I'm tryna ball ain't no time to layup
Ain't in bitches face ain't tryna make up
Surrounded by hate, don't know what they hatin' for
Just tryna get it, In it for the paper
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Writer: Akem Dasilva, Stanely Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: MGM Stanlo
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Akem Dasilva, Stanely Richardson
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