Wait
Some of y'all gotta just wait on it some of y'all wanna just play on it some of y'all just wanna hit on it some of y'all just wanna play on it
Do this for fun I runnin' this lap I stay in the sun and that's with no cap This line is a pun I know what I want keep runnin' they yaps we takin' it back
Capture the flag we buildin' the fort no ceiling no porch If I am trippin' I'm bookin' resorts
Tellin' me less but keep showing me more don't double the book I'm feedin' the court
My cousin just got out we celebratin'
I'm in the booth and I'm meditatin'
All these rappers are hesitatin'
Shoutout to the fans that have always waited
Workin' my stamina life out the dark and I'm feelin' the spark I hope that y'all smart and playing your part It's almost the End Game I'm snappin' like Stark
If I do leave it's a waste of community Facin' the scrutiny tryna bring unity Raya
No need immunity God is the truest king but I'm still feelin' the force like I'm Leia
Hip-hop graduate lookin' articulate droppin' for masters while they're droppin' classes
I gotta go harder I gotta go smarter I had to bust down and leave out the charter
I'm private and public oh yeah let's change the subject I might just give y'all a five-piece then I may dip off the nuggets
I'm givin' tree off the budget still gettin' carded McLovin'
Who do you ride to who do you slide to? I'm givin' orders you're in the drive-thru wait
J Breeze - END GAME Lyrics
J Breeze - END GAME Lyrics
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Wait
Some of y'all gotta just wait on it some of y'all wanna just play on it some of y'all just wanna hit on it some of y'all just wanna play on it
Do this for fun I runnin' this lap I stay in the sun and that's with no cap This line is a pun I know what I want keep runnin' they yaps we takin' it back
Capture the flag we buildin' the fort no ceiling no porch If I am trippin' I'm bookin' resorts
Tellin' me less but keep showing me more don't double the book I'm feedin' the court
My cousin just got out we celebratin'
I'm in the booth and I'm meditatin'
All these rappers are hesitatin'
Shoutout to the fans that have always waited
Workin' my stamina life out the dark and I'm feelin' the spark I hope that y'all smart and playing your part It's almost the End Game I'm snappin' like Stark
If I do leave it's a waste of community Facin' the scrutiny tryna bring unity Raya
No need immunity God is the truest king but I'm still feelin' the force like I'm Leia
Hip-hop graduate lookin' articulate droppin' for masters while they're droppin' classes
I gotta go harder I gotta go smarter I had to bust down and leave out the charter
I'm private and public oh yeah let's change the subject I might just give y'all a five-piece then I may dip off the nuggets
I'm givin' tree off the budget still gettin' carded McLovin'
Who do you ride to who do you slide to? I'm givin' orders you're in the drive-thru wait
Some of y'all gotta just wait on it some of y'all wanna just play on it some of y'all just wanna hit on it some of y'all just wanna play on it
Do this for fun I runnin' this lap I stay in the sun and that's with no cap This line is a pun I know what I want keep runnin' they yaps we takin' it back
Capture the flag we buildin' the fort no ceiling no porch If I am trippin' I'm bookin' resorts
Tellin' me less but keep showing me more don't double the book I'm feedin' the court
My cousin just got out we celebratin'
I'm in the booth and I'm meditatin'
All these rappers are hesitatin'
Shoutout to the fans that have always waited
Workin' my stamina life out the dark and I'm feelin' the spark I hope that y'all smart and playing your part It's almost the End Game I'm snappin' like Stark
If I do leave it's a waste of community Facin' the scrutiny tryna bring unity Raya
No need immunity God is the truest king but I'm still feelin' the force like I'm Leia
Hip-hop graduate lookin' articulate droppin' for masters while they're droppin' classes
I gotta go harder I gotta go smarter I had to bust down and leave out the charter
I'm private and public oh yeah let's change the subject I might just give y'all a five-piece then I may dip off the nuggets
I'm givin' tree off the budget still gettin' carded McLovin'
Who do you ride to who do you slide to? I'm givin' orders you're in the drive-thru wait
Writer: James Brown
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