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letra de just can't wait - dtay59

[intro]

(go colonize him)
hrr, yeah whoa, yah hrrl

[chorus]
huh, young n-gga had dropped the lo. and i can’t wait (no, no no no)
huh, i ain’t f-cking that ho’ she gon’ pay for the date
can’t put my trust in none of these b-tches that was a mistake
n-gga finna blow i call it m-st-rbate

you said that you sorry, baby it’s too late
if i call up ju’ he gonna catch a case
real deal vamp never left a trace

[verse 1]
i just caught my opp i was outta range
long live twin, he died at the lake
come f-ck wit’ a don baby you just lame
and this on my deads, we gon make it rain

p-ssy boy i’m mad trynna bust a brain
need a sugar rush? shoot that candy cane
yeen est, yeen gotta change
forgot how to love, man i feel like wayne
[verse 2]
i fought back, n-gga tried to run and i caught his ass lacking, i ain’t fall for no trap
that hoe tried to run i had nut on her back
we catch that boy lacking, give him heart-attack

ain’t spinning that block cause a n-gga gon’ rat
one my n-ggas had died, i’m like this sh-t wack
most these n-ggas fanned out on the snapchat chat
told him shut the f-ck up, for a n-gga get jacked

[verse 3]
yah huh, that boy keep on running his mouth, i really got none else to say, just let the gun talk
ain’t going for nun’ b-tch you better stop
b-tch i love the sound, way the gun pop

caught that boy lacking, and made his body drop
in the trap wit’ my brother trynna pour some wock’
had that boy running that n-gga ran in crocs
bleed that team in red just like jurgen klopp

[verse 4]
got this big ass glock in my d-mn jean trynna catch a opp
hit that b-tch and dip, told that b-tch i’m done made her heart stop
do a drive-by in that trackhawk, i bust at they lip
i left her on read now she wan’ throw a fit
hm, i’m bustin’ this glock he need a med-kit
need more than one hoe, this b-tch on my d-ck
man i fell in love wit’ them drugs, don’t know how to feel, a n-gga had to pop a six
sh-t took a tole on me, this sh-t got me sick

you a dumb ass b-tch, that sh-t counterfeit
i broke that bit’ heart, like a f-cking rit
and if i call up drakez, he gon’ bang that jit
there ain’t no love in my city on god, these b-tches gon’ treat you just like dog sh-t
and i’m f-cking this bih trynna get a good grip

[chorus]
huh, young n-gga had dropped the lo. and i can’t wait (no, no no no)
huh, i ain’t f-cking that ho’ she gon’ pay for the date
can’t put my trust in none of these b-tches that was a mistake
n-gga finna blow i call it m-st-rbate

you said that you sorry, baby it’s too late
if i call up ju’ he gonna catch a case
real deal vamp never left a trace

[verse 1]
i just caught my opp i was outta range
long live twin, he died at the lake
come f-ck wit’ a don baby you just lame
and this on my deads, we gon make it rain
p-ssy boy i’m mad trynna bust a brain
need a sugar rush? shoot that candy cane
yeen est, yeen gotta change
forgot how to love, man i feel like wayne

[verse 6]
hrrl, yah lil’ n-gga just be you, you not wit’ the gang
ho’ i’m certified steppin’ wit’ that est chain
huh, you got it cause i got no time to complain
keep a ten on me i kick the b-tch harry kane

and lil boy you ain’t est step in yo lane
huh, she basic bit’ but she gon’ f-ck for some change
ion f-ck wit’ [gmp] them n-ggas spoke on my name
boy you ain’t none, n-gga show yo rank

you said you untouchable but you got shanked
i had called that boy jack, cause he walked down the plank
i take off the ski mask when i’m robbing that bank
navy hoes come in clutch when i need a new tank

- dtay59

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