Wait In Line-Yo Gotti/Blac Youngsta/CMG The Label
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TXT Wait In Line-Yo Gotti/Blac Youngsta/CMG The Label 文本歌词
Wait In Line - Yo Gotti/Blac Youngsta/CMG The Label
Lyrics by：Mario Mims/Sammie Benson/Christopher Pearson
Composed by：Mario Mims/Sammie Benson/Christopher Pearson
Turn me up YC
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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***as 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 kill them n***as one at a time
Lethal flow
Lethal flow
Blac Youngsta can't keep a ho
Drop her off quick
I give no f**k '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**k that ho I'm claustrophobic
Usin' that lil' b***h 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***y
N***a 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***h
Last n***a 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 s**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
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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***as 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 kill them n***as one at a time
I lost real hitters to real pussies that don't sit well with me
Trippin'
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***a
Yeah
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Oh they wet up your man
You say you was hurt
You pop you a Perc' that s**t ain't gon' work
Go put in some work n***a
Put in some work n***a
I be on my knees prayin' to my chopper like it's church n***a
Like it's church n***a
Stay on point before they turn your foreign whip to a hearse n***a
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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***as 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 kill them n***as one at a time
