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She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
Drink till I past out
Ill be at the trap house
Cuz that money coming in the fast route
Man you know what thats bout
Yea yea
Yea we bring them racks out
You know how we cash out
Took my bitch to the crib then I smash out
And after I pass out
Aye aye
See I know they feel me more
When I pull up that foreign roar
Ill be flexing until I'm soar
Spend some thousands on Dior
racks
Started hustling and wanted more
So I left that corner store
Bought a mic and pressed record
But I still be serving hard
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
Yea i stay sliding
With a bad bitch vibing
I be shooting man I hope they don't try me
I got aim like Kyrie
Aye aye
Yea I stay grinding
Thats why im shining
But I got to keep that pole right by me
Just incase they try me
Aye aye
God won't ever let me loose
Yea I saw the way she moved
So I left and said I'm cool
Rather go and chase these blues
And my old bitch tripping too
Cut my bm fuck her too
Now I'm sliding in the coupe
With a glock who tryna make the news
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose

She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
Drink till I past out
Ill be at the trap house
Cuz that money coming in the fast route
Man you know what thats bout
Yea yea
Yea we bring them racks out
You know how we cash out
Took my bitch to the crib then I smash out
And after I pass out
Aye aye
See I know they feel me more
When I pull up that foreign roar
Ill be flexing until I'm soar
Spend some thousands on Dior
racks
Started hustling and wanted more
So I left that corner store
Bought a mic and pressed record
But I still be serving hard
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
Yea i stay sliding
With a bad bitch vibing
I be shooting man I hope they don't try me
I got aim like Kyrie
Aye aye
Yea I stay grinding
Thats why im shining
But I got to keep that pole right by me
Just incase they try me
Aye aye
God won't ever let me loose
Yea I saw the way she moved
So I left and said I'm cool
Rather go and chase these blues
And my old bitch tripping too
Cut my bm fuck her too
Now I'm sliding in the coupe
With a glock who tryna make the news
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose
She told me to wait
But I couldn't wait
Spend some thousands on some shoes
God won't ever let me loose

Writer(s): Carlos Chavez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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