Golden (The Wait)

Just wait..... Pick how I'm moving Pick who I'm choosing The product is soothing I pray to God that he Fluid Flow how the way I be moving Spend all my dollars on music Spent all my youth just to do it Deals with the devil that you in Paid for the price of influence I been the spark of the movement I had been carrying the torch Since my parent's divorce And the vibe is the truest I'm golden of course She swear she riding a horse I won't fall through no more morgues I'm here and I'm staying This long game I'm playing This slab that I'm laying..... Got frank ocean playing No matter I paid it Came from basement And attics Cooking with niggas Trying get out it Trying to get out it Don't slide on me, Don't lie to me, Don't glide on me, Just wait..... Laid up with cha Wishing that I came up with cha I can smell your scent through a picture Cyanide while the headlights glimmer Light glimmer I can turn I guess to a given I can turn a curse to an image Watch me turn a verse to a million Hope you picking up down what I'm putting I was supposed to chill for a minute Wasn't supposed to love you but I'm in it Everything I want is forbidden Turn you to a song is a given I done proved them wrong for a living I done turned this pain into healing Internalized wrongs as a feeling Niggas out here living out they gimmicks I ain't wit it Turn the wheel so timid Want to fill you to the limit To the limit Want to feel you in the grass Cause the stars ain't tripping Cause the stars ain't tripping Out here in the fields The night look clearer. Don't slide on me, Don't lie to me, Don't glide on me, Just wait.....