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letra de wait - ymf

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, squad, aye, yeah, yeah, you know what it is, hold up, wait, hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook]
dabbin’, dabbin’
those motherf-ckers see we dabbin’
i tell ’em stay fly with the fashion
all my cars and my clothes, yeah bro they matchin’
dabbin’, dabbin’
those motherf-ckers see we dabbin’
i tell ’em stay fly with the fashion
yeah we are flexin’ in a bigger mansion
yeah cuz
hold up, wait, yeah we mixin’ it like cake
hold up, wait, yeah we makin’ no mistake
hold up, wait, smart dude but no a’s
hold up, wait, man i’m grindin’ everyday

[verse 1]
workin’ though for that rari
tell her man that i’m sorry
man i tell ’em don’t worry
yeah i’m jumpin’, jumpin’ like jordan
yeah ’cause, all that money spendin’
they are still pretendin’
stack a little too, ’cause i want a phantom
records going platinum
with your girl a tandem
first i eat it, then i shoot it with a magnum
put you on sharp, like a camera lens
ridin’ on my skateboard with those vans
still with the same nikes in that benz
shoppin’ designer, we headin’ to france
man i need a shooter got to defense
in the studio man that sh-t intense
that girl want to roll with me
man i tell her when i’m working, no time for romance
hatin’ i don’t give a sh-t (sh-t)
now you acting like a b-tch (b-tch)
yeah they know i got the sauce (sauce)
yeah and they know who i’m with (with)
makin’ money daily
tired to play it safely
keep on grindin’, ’cause i want to drive a mercedes
club is goin’ crazy
people acting shady
keep on moving ’cause, soon it will be lately

[verse 2]
they told me that i never gonna make it, tell ’em that i made it through
when you saw a couple hunnids man, the money was changing you
yeah we all wild animals, livin’ in a big -ss zoo
yeah i was out of the map, but came back boy like peek a boo
pikachu, realest stay man it is just a few
with my squad, yeah i’m with my crew
draco too, tired to prove
’cause you are more boy like a 22
i see them lookin’, what the f-ck is this
didn’t hang with you, ’cause i knew you a b-tch
tough with your squad, online you a goon, but man on man you a b-tch boy
yeah i’m living and they dreamin’ ’bout it
going hard, ain’t no way around it
yeah i’ve always been the culprit
never caught me
with hustlers surrounded
out, ’cause i had a chance
hatin’ on the bands
work my -ss off, man i’m breakin’ through the fence
haters talkin’ trash, i don’t give a sh-t
hold up, wait bro the 9 will make ’em dance

- ymf

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