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Waited Video (MV)




Performed By: Ahad:62 & Bodhi
Length: 3:34
Written by: Frederick Wright IV, Semere Mengistu




Ahad:62 & Bodhi - Waited Lyrics




Ya-yah
Ya-yah
Ya-yah

I wait a lot, I wait a lot, I wait a lot and I prayed it
Said I never will pop, they hatin' a lot, they standin' watchin' had to take it
Told my niggas to rock, it's hard to decide, shit momma taught me to be patient
I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waitin' I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of Middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him

I been there reminiscing on them days, I was just stuck in a maze
Momma told me to behave, I was just stuck in my ways
Still remember the look on her face, when I was just crossing the stage
You the reason I'm making these plays, all I wanted was to save ya
Moments that will never fade ya
Never did you let it break ya
Shit it thought to me to be brave ya
Got me jumping off the stage ya
I been there, threw them niggas out way
I been moving I had to take it (Why not)
Told my nigga to rock, it's hard to decide
Shit Momma thought me to be patient

I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waiting, I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him

Ima superhero call me blank man
When I'm in the booth I ain't never blankin'
Tell 'em the truth tell 'em what I'm thinkin'
Tell you the truth it's f*ck if you hatin'
Me and my niggas gon make it
I know the vision amazing
They mad that my spirit ain't breakin'
Mad at how long it's been takin
Member momma told me to be patient
She was just raisin'
King in the makin', know imma make it
Don't care if it takes me
All of my life
I know ima rake in all of the bread and break it
With all of the fam a banquet
Counting the bands I'm banking
I black out and ride the cadence

I wait a lot, I wait a lot, I wait a lot and I prayed it
Said I never will pop, they hatin' a lot, they standin' watchin' had to take it
Told my niggas to rock, it's hard to decide, shit momma taught me to be patient
I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waitin' I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of Middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
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Ya-yah
Ya-yah
Ya-yah

I wait a lot, I wait a lot, I wait a lot and I prayed it
Said I never will pop, they hatin' a lot, they standin' watchin' had to take it
Told my niggas to rock, it's hard to decide, shit momma taught me to be patient
I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waitin' I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of Middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him

I been there reminiscing on them days, I was just stuck in a maze
Momma told me to behave, I was just stuck in my ways
Still remember the look on her face, when I was just crossing the stage
You the reason I'm making these plays, all I wanted was to save ya
Moments that will never fade ya
Never did you let it break ya
Shit it thought to me to be brave ya
Got me jumping off the stage ya
I been there, threw them niggas out way
I been moving I had to take it (Why not)
Told my nigga to rock, it's hard to decide
Shit Momma thought me to be patient

I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waiting, I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him

Ima superhero call me blank man
When I'm in the booth I ain't never blankin'
Tell 'em the truth tell 'em what I'm thinkin'
Tell you the truth it's f*ck if you hatin'
Me and my niggas gon make it
I know the vision amazing
They mad that my spirit ain't breakin'
Mad at how long it's been takin
Member momma told me to be patient
She was just raisin'
King in the makin', know imma make it
Don't care if it takes me
All of my life
I know ima rake in all of the bread and break it
With all of the fam a banquet
Counting the bands I'm banking
I black out and ride the cadence

I wait a lot, I wait a lot, I wait a lot and I prayed it
Said I never will pop, they hatin' a lot, they standin' watchin' had to take it
Told my niggas to rock, it's hard to decide, shit momma taught me to be patient
I been there, planning watching I been pacing
Threw all the checkin' money in the savings
All on my lonely know I had to pave it
Waitin' I'm politicking with these changes
Made it my niggas with me since the basics
Faded I'm feeling nothing but the fragrance
Gave em couple chances had to take it
Couple of Middle finger for them haters
Couple of seasons running put the days in
Give it to God I know I gotta thank him
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Writer: Frederick Wright IV, Semere Mengistu
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