Lyrics:
romance and danger
Follow this here tall dark stranger all along the way
Well, the train was rumblin' through the night heading south to Santa Fe
Freak hoe , wanna get it free she a cheap hoe
Yesterday was sittin in the balcony just weapin
Sadness on the weekend , back on being weak and
Lackin in
of the xans
Mixed with emotions
But I never ran
Im sittin here hoping
You'd give me a hand
Waited on you never waitin again
Wasted my time never wastin again
to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For while you're not
the pain in my possession
Paint the image, spread the message
I ain't never actin lazy
I ain't never sittin' waitin'
Heavy facts up in rotation
Hate
of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Popa Chief]
Do or die, ball or fly
Lintballz always hangin' around tryin' to get high
But fuck sittin' around waitin' on a hook up
It's
Out here chasin' a mil' (yeah)
I been trappin', I run it up, foenem chasin' them kills
I been sittin' in the trenches (for real), passin' out packs
all I got
Sittin' here waitin'
Waitin' for the phone to ring
The uncertainty will kill me before anything
Just hangin' on, give me one more day
But
waitin' outside
I'm from 'round here, yeah, motherfucker
I'm from 'round here, yeah
I remember when Pat punched dude
Off his skateboard for breathing
When
Sittin' here waitin' for your call
It was only yesterday
When you said that I was strange
Sittin' here waitin' by the phone
I was thinkin' back
fucking level
Sittin' down here, just waitin' for the devil
Rap up on the beat, got me feeling all weak
Got me feeling upside down, high up in the sky now
three doors down
Here I am just sittin' round
Waitin' on the world to change
Must've blocked the whole game out
All that I could think about was
yours, get yours
Shootin' dice on length with a couple of G's
Dust off my knees, twist off my cap and breathe
Jump in the six-four, sittin' on D
Spit
drinkin Bacardi
Sittin at a table with some fools I don't know
Rollin the Endo, and sippin on Cisco
I had a feelin that just wouldn't quit
Bein around too
just goes by "Gwenneth"
All of these niggas, they think that they're bold
I just been sittin' back, on tea, I'm sippin'
I see your face in my dreams
I
sittin' by the jack as
Now, she blowin' on a flute sweatin' on my mack as
Don't get it twisted trick we ain't no slackas
Ain't got time to play
Surveillance on a nigga every day
Waitin' on my daddy just to take his ass away
Now mama always workin' tryna make ends meet
So now a young nigga's bein'
yourself belly-up
BOOM! Headshot!
But I'm not done by a longshot yet
A strapping handsome rogue
But I'd call ya drop-dead
I'll make myself a necklace out
your chest.
Now here I come straight outta drum, headed for your lungs.
You in my sight.
The last one didn't do it right,
And I'm waitin'.
Just
matter what the weather
Now I'm sittin' at the bus stop waitin' like forever
When oh when is the bus gonna come
I'm getting sick and tired of the wait
got the cash
I'll bet don't be sittin' down waitin'
For the breakdown (Shake that body)
Just to get down to this new sound
(Pump that body) stop muckin'
show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay
these traps
Sittin' in the parking lot, my seat back
Gettin' topped off some mornings, freeze that
Gotta be a God with all of these racks
I don't wanna
outta here on a main line into unknown before I change my mind
If I had do I'd do it all by myself
Time to take what's mine
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