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Wait on Me Video (MV)




Performed By: J P Rose
Featuring: Lid, Kieron Boothe
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Ben Stennis, Blake Bollinger, Chad Harris, William Bollinger




J P Rose - Wait on Me Lyrics




[ Featuring Lid, Kieron Boothe ]

(yeah yeah 1,2 1,2, yeah yeah yeah KB)
(yeah yeah, uh, big JP)
(yeah yeah yeah)
(Mr, Mr Boothe is in the house, Mr is in the house, yeah)

Just wait on me I'm 10 minutes on the A-1-3
All of this work I put in man how you gonna hate on me?
These days I can't stand bad vibes, yeah i tell them stay away from me
If you just wanna take from me and I fool then it's shame on me.
Pull up (skr) glide and wave on beat, I got drive but my tank on E
Big belly just bank on me, a bit smelly got dank on me
Got water that's thicker than blood so I treat 'em like family
Man I'm causing a casualty then I'm walking off casually
10 years that I've been on my grind just building it gradually.
Yeah man, I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably
No cap, just factually, just snap can't caption me
And my whole team so solid, Top Boy like Asher D

(Still a top boy like Asher D)
(Still a top boy like Asher D)
(Yeah I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably)
(Yeah I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably)

Keep you're head down and stay focused,
City like Gotham stay clear of the jokers
I had a year I was sleeping on sofas
Feeling so near but so far i was hopeless
Now i put in work to get out of the rotas
Came from the dirt where they shape and they mould us
Feeding us lies and they tryna control us
I'm tryna build, go from brokeboys to brokers
They wanna steal, yeah just copy and clone us
All of my mandem are smokey and stoners
I got a bag with some packs, who can roll it?
I got some tings in the whip, thats's a motive
She got a yard and some friends, that's a bonus

I got 2 chicks sitting with me chilling in an Uber
Uber gliding slow, tell the boss to move sooner
Gyal coming back to bando I don't know if I got room for them
And when I'm tasting it, don't wanna taste no tuna.

Bouta go New York and get caked up
While you be sittin there on the same stuff
Don't ever tell me that I changed up
I'm just vibing here, putting pen to paper.

I'm getting lit wit it, thic Latino chick with it
Chick give me the ick, you know It ain't my ting to lipse a bitch

Vibing sipping tea
I did it by myself and with my G!
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(yeah yeah 1,2 1,2, yeah yeah yeah KB)
(yeah yeah, uh, big JP)
(yeah yeah yeah)
(Mr, Mr Boothe is in the house, Mr is in the house, yeah)

Just wait on me I'm 10 minutes on the A-1-3
All of this work I put in man how you gonna hate on me?
These days I can't stand bad vibes, yeah i tell them stay away from me
If you just wanna take from me and I fool then it's shame on me.
Pull up (skr) glide and wave on beat, I got drive but my tank on E
Big belly just bank on me, a bit smelly got dank on me
Got water that's thicker than blood so I treat 'em like family
Man I'm causing a casualty then I'm walking off casually
10 years that I've been on my grind just building it gradually.
Yeah man, I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably
No cap, just factually, just snap can't caption me
And my whole team so solid, Top Boy like Asher D

(Still a top boy like Asher D)
(Still a top boy like Asher D)
(Yeah I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably)
(Yeah I know that it's late but at least it's fashionably)

Keep you're head down and stay focused,
City like Gotham stay clear of the jokers
I had a year I was sleeping on sofas
Feeling so near but so far i was hopeless
Now i put in work to get out of the rotas
Came from the dirt where they shape and they mould us
Feeding us lies and they tryna control us
I'm tryna build, go from brokeboys to brokers
They wanna steal, yeah just copy and clone us
All of my mandem are smokey and stoners
I got a bag with some packs, who can roll it?
I got some tings in the whip, thats's a motive
She got a yard and some friends, that's a bonus

I got 2 chicks sitting with me chilling in an Uber
Uber gliding slow, tell the boss to move sooner
Gyal coming back to bando I don't know if I got room for them
And when I'm tasting it, don't wanna taste no tuna.

Bouta go New York and get caked up
While you be sittin there on the same stuff
Don't ever tell me that I changed up
I'm just vibing here, putting pen to paper.

I'm getting lit wit it, thic Latino chick with it
Chick give me the ick, you know It ain't my ting to lipse a bitch

Vibing sipping tea
I did it by myself and with my G!
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Writer: Ben Stennis, Blake Bollinger, Chad Harris, William Bollinger
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sentric Music, Anthem Entertainment

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