WAIT A MINUTE! lyrics
by 40unce
[Hook 1]
Pocket watching ain't gon make your pockets bigger
(Wait a minute!)
You ain’t even got the heart to pull the trigger
(Wait a minute!)
If you really think that you can be that n*gga
(Wait a minute!)
Get up off your ass and go and make them figures
(Wait a minute!)
[Verse I]
Said I'm going beast mode on these hoes
How you tryna ball? You can't hit a free throw
Going off the wall, my big brother Tito
You should be appalled if you rating me low
Ask your baby mama, cause maybe she know
While we on the subject, that ain’t your niño
Your own gang deep-stroked
Baby gon be so damn evil, might as well name him Deebo (DAMN!)
See that is nеver what a opp could do to me
They won't gеt a chance at the opportunity
Shawty wanna flock to the pockets full of cheese
Come see what this I got in stock'll do to thee
Damn, think I'm headed to the next level
Colder in the wintertime than bare metal
Popping in the summertime like red devils
I am the model they tryna embezzle
(sh*t!) I'll clean that up later
I'm speaking law, but not a legislator
As soon as I make it right up to the top
I'm building my people a new elevator
I keep it fresh, I stay changing the flavors
You n*ggas rusty, you looking like Mater
At this point, can't even ask me for favors
If you in the way, you get put in a crater
Switch it up, you know ion really give a f*ck
Bust on your couch, she cheated, I make her lick it up
Say that boy Ounce a demon and he be in the cut
On the lookout for sativa and maybe indica
My n*ggas, they don’t know how to act, they be clapping sh*t
He ain’t coming back, cause his name ain't Lazarus
Next time they try to bring that cattle sh*t
Tell em that I’m driving to the clinic, so they know I ain't having it
[Hook 2]
I just say whatever highest on my mental
(Wait a minute!)
Fill you up with lead like mechanical pencils
(Wait a minute!)
I'm the blueprint they gon copy like a stencil
(Wait a minute!)
Pass me that baton, I'll run like I came out a temple
(Wait a minute!)
[Verse II]
If a n*gga diss me, then he better think twice
This the home of the Braves, and you already got two strikes
Thinking you better and thinking you right
They just been feeding you lies
Spitting that grade-A, should get signed by Bibby
Take off my shirt, I’m that n*gga like Gibby
Ogenki desu ka, these n*ggas get shocked
I needed redemption, so pass me the rock
Go Harden, step back and shoot right in your face
I might just go Curry and light up the place
These diamonds is dancing and fighting for space
I'm winning, I know it, so I just embrace
My vocabulary, it is very scary
Dropping dimes even when it ain't necessary
Told the funeral home when I die
That my obituary should be a dictionary
No energy for little lies
Every time I cap, know it's followed by an "-italize", holup
Y'all are just the middle guys
Shooting out your window, lay you down, now you minimized, holup
Flyer than what's in the sky
Hop on now, cause I'm about to be an enterprise, holup
Yeah, need a freak like Adina
Told her that I'm tryna mix it up, Catalina
Damn, can't find your girl in the arena
Like John, n*gga ain't nobody seen her
I'm done with her, you can come retrieve her
She liked my songs, so we had to make a feature
Video coming soon but it's X-rated
I'm the yo with the tunes, and I'm just playing
Tell you what'll happen if you try to play the kid
Put him on the TV, tell his family he made it big
[Hook 1]
Pocket watching ain't gon make your pockets bigger
(Wait a minute!)
You ain't even got the heart to pull the trigger
(Wait a minute!)
If you really think that you can be that n*gga
(Wait a minute!)
Get up off your ass and go and make them figures
(Wait a minute!)
[Hook 2]
I just say whatever highest on my mental
(Wait a minute!)
Fill you up with lead like mechanical pencils
(Wait a minute!)
I'm the blueprint they gon copy like a stencil
(Wait a minute!)
Pass me that baton, I'll run like I came out a temple
(Wait a minute!)