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Wait For Me (feat. Zelooperz) Video (MV)






Agat - Wait For Me (feat. Zelooperz) Lyrics
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Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
To be a player
And not a bagger
To be a player
And not a bagger
Your body starts to move oddly when you speak to me
Your hands are covering your face, do you think I didn't see?
It's your insecurity
Laid in simplicity
Don't take it easy, you're subjected to scrutiny
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Arms up
Palms down
Powder
Countdown
Breath in
Breath out
Stand up
Stand out
Arms up
Palms down
Powder
Countdown
Breath in
Breath out
Stand up
Stand out
I used to feel so bad
I walked around like dead
I wish that someone would have told me I can pull the threads
I say this as a friend
Life is crazy man
Don't lay your hopes on lazy images, it's all a trend
Everybody's thinking "where he thinks he's going?
He ain't going nowhere"
Everybody's thinking "where he thinks he's going?
(Everybody)
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
New style shit silly
Strapped up like sin city
Bands up bitch pretty
To high sit with me
What you wanna Be foreal
Shipping out paint sell a seal a deal
We be on the beach for real
Shipping out paint sell a seal a deal
Get up
Baby you should live a little
Straight to Tel Aviv when i click my heels
Don't stop
Count blues till my finger tips teal
Jesus gone head grab the Wheel
Wait for me
Dish out the white shoulda been Jalil
Shipping a piece to israel
Hundred million dollar my ambiance
Still got the nerve to ask what time I'm on
It's ten to you I'm fine o'clock
Can't pity the fool that get you shot
I can't waste my time I'm from the block
Stretch it when it's running out
Took another route
The smoke I leave a leave a mushroom cloud
Thought you was ready
I'm for Certain now
Exhausted time to work you out
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
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Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
To be a player
And not a bagger
To be a player
And not a bagger
Your body starts to move oddly when you speak to me
Your hands are covering your face, do you think I didn't see?
It's your insecurity
Laid in simplicity
Don't take it easy, you're subjected to scrutiny
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Arms up
Palms down
Powder
Countdown
Breath in
Breath out
Stand up
Stand out
Arms up
Palms down
Powder
Countdown
Breath in
Breath out
Stand up
Stand out
I used to feel so bad
I walked around like dead
I wish that someone would have told me I can pull the threads
I say this as a friend
Life is crazy man
Don't lay your hopes on lazy images, it's all a trend
Everybody's thinking "where he thinks he's going?
He ain't going nowhere"
Everybody's thinking "where he thinks he's going?
(Everybody)
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
Nowhere!
New style shit silly
Strapped up like sin city
Bands up bitch pretty
To high sit with me
What you wanna Be foreal
Shipping out paint sell a seal a deal
We be on the beach for real
Shipping out paint sell a seal a deal
Get up
Baby you should live a little
Straight to Tel Aviv when i click my heels
Don't stop
Count blues till my finger tips teal
Jesus gone head grab the Wheel
Wait for me
Dish out the white shoulda been Jalil
Shipping a piece to israel
Hundred million dollar my ambiance
Still got the nerve to ask what time I'm on
It's ten to you I'm fine o'clock
Can't pity the fool that get you shot
I can't waste my time I'm from the block
Stretch it when it's running out
Took another route
The smoke I leave a leave a mushroom cloud
Thought you was ready
I'm for Certain now
Exhausted time to work you out
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow off the edge
It goes
Get up
Shit's bout to get real show teeth run slow make a pledge
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Writer: Agat Schwarz, Gal Oved, Walter Williams
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