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letra de wait in line - yo gotti, blac youngsta & cmg the label

[intro]
(turn me up, yc)

[chorus: blac youngsta]
ayy, ayy, ayy
screamin’ rest in peace to my dog, i pray he restin’ in his grave (restin’ in his grave)
well, the pastor told me come to church every sunday so he get saved (tell him come get saved)
they was sendin’ death threats, he ain’t take it serious, so he in his grave (yeah)
these young n-ggas out here steady dyin’ (dyin’), steady dyin’ (steady dyin’)
gotta pay attention, gotta read the signs (signs), walkin’ blind (yeah)
you play with me, them bullets flyin’, and i’m dyin’ ’bout mines (frrt)
and i told my opps go wait in line (yeah), wait in line (wait in line)
i’ma k!ll them n-ggas one at a time
[verse 1: blac youngsta]
lethal flow (lethal flow)
blac youngsta can’t keep a ho
drop her off quick
i give no f-ck ’bout no ho, ho, hit the door (pyoom)
me and my gang, we creepin’, though (yeah)
on the low, we tossed the ho
he low-key, then lost the ho
f-ck that ho, i’m claustrophobic
usin’ that lil’ b-tch to get in, i’m tryna split his wig
he the one took my dog, can’t wait to hit him with this sig (p-ssy)
n-gga play with co, i’m puttin’ a hit on mr. big (on god)
we takin’ your top, i swear to god we splittin’ your wig (b-tch)
last n-gga lied to me, boy, i swear i took his tongue (why?)
they took lil woo, it’s my job to be there for his mom (no lie)
we took a few, but this sh-t don’t still feel like we won (my opps gotta die)
no matter how far i go, i can’t forget the slums (even if i try)

[chorus: blac youngsta]
ayy, ayy, ayy
screamin’ rest in peace to my dog, i pray he restin’ in his grave (restin’ in his grave)
well, the pastor told me come to church every sunday so he get saved (tell him come get saved)
they was sendin’ death threats, he ain’t take it serious, so he in his grave (yeah)
these young n-ggas out here steady dyin’ (dyin’), steady dyin’ (steady dyin’)
gotta pay attention, gotta read the signs (signs), walkin’ blind (yeah)
you play with me, them bullets flyin’, and i’m dyin’ ’bout mines (frrt)
and i told my opps go wait in line (yeah), wait in line (wait in line)
i’ma k!ll them n-ggas one at a time
[verse 2: yo gotti & blac youngsta]
i lost real hitters to real p-ssies, that don’t sit well with me (trippin’)
but i [?][1:48], until i get back, that’s an l for me (aight)
i come from that culture, i’m a soldier and a general
four hundred shots of switches in one car
i ain’t lied in one bar (for real)
i’m really a gangster, they think i’m a star
i ran up these millions and chopper-proofed my car, n-gga (yeah)
ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy)
oh, they wet up your man? you say you was hurt
you pop you a perc’, that sh-t ain’t gon’ work
go put in some work, n-gga (put in some work, n-gga)
i be on my knees prayin’ to my chopper like it’s church, n-gga (like it’s church, n-gga)
stay on point before they turn your foreign whip to a he-rs-, n-gga

[chorus: blac youngsta & yo gotti]
ayy (ayy), ayy (ayy), ayy
screamin’ rest in peace to my dog, i pray he restin’ in his grave (restin’ in his grave)
well, the pastor told me come to church every sunday so he get saved (tell him come get saved)
they was sendin’ death threats, he ain’t take it serious, so he in his grave (yeah)
these young n-ggas out here steady dyin’ (dyin’), steady dyin’ (steady dyin’)
gotta pay attention, gotta read the signs (signs), walkin’ blind (yeah)
you play with me, them bullets flyin’, and i’m dyin’ ’bout mines (frrt)
and i told my opps go wait in line (yeah), wait in line (wait in line)
i’ma k!ll them n-ggas one at a time

- yo gotti blac youngsta cmg the label

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