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Kidconscious - Waitin' (Intro) [feat. Wxcked] Lyrics




Yea
Whatever it is man they been waiting
Too long
Yea
Uh
They been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting uh yea
On the god on the god
Who you gone rob?
Cause they been waiting
Yea they been waiting

I probably don't need vacation
Raps going crazy in the basement
Yea
Logo printed on my chest
Couple O's printed on a check
Give it all back to the ville
Nighas still hungry for a meal
A nigga wont make no deal
Bro still selling them pills
Sister givin out free feels
Windy city givin me chills
Heat it all up with the money
No time for a bitch acting funny
I still do business on Sunday
This is real hustle shit for da dummies
You can see shells on the 9
Woah
Shooters carry drums like a line
Rarely say shit like this
But i rarely make hits like this
Not a rapper imma hip lyricist
And i still might sing some shit
But u best not make a mistake
No shooter but i will change face
A nigga wont catch no break
If you ever try to take my cake

Cause they been waiting
They been waiting
Yea yea
They been waiting
On the god who?
Tell me why?
On the god who?
Call me Big Rob
Cause they be waiting
They been waiting
Waiting

Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting?
Gone do what?
Waiting
Waiting
They been waiting?
Tell me why?
Go!
We can never wait
All we count is money
I don't got yo type of patience
I was taking off while you nighas
Act complacent
Hanging with the cons and the strippers
Man confetti
Called up ya bitch
She gone leave you when she ready
Baby get it how she want it
She ain't even gotta ask me
How you nighas figure
I ain't counting figures
Diamonds on me shining
You ain't seeing clearly nigha
Uh
Patek making moves forreal
Bro still selling them pills
Sis giving out free feels
Windy City giving me chills
Or maybe that's the ice cause it
Got me ill
I don't do it just for the thrill
We don't know another way to live
I'm a tell you just how it is
Give em what they want

Cause they been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting
On the god who?
On the god who?
Call me young wicked
Cause they be waiting
They been waiting
Waiting

Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting?
Go do what?
Waiting
Waiting
They been waiting?
Tell me why?
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Yea
Whatever it is man they been waiting
Too long
Yea
Uh
They been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting uh yea
On the god on the god
Who you gone rob?
Cause they been waiting
Yea they been waiting

I probably don't need vacation
Raps going crazy in the basement
Yea
Logo printed on my chest
Couple O's printed on a check
Give it all back to the ville
Nighas still hungry for a meal
A nigga wont make no deal
Bro still selling them pills
Sister givin out free feels
Windy city givin me chills
Heat it all up with the money
No time for a bitch acting funny
I still do business on Sunday
This is real hustle shit for da dummies
You can see shells on the 9
Woah
Shooters carry drums like a line
Rarely say shit like this
But i rarely make hits like this
Not a rapper imma hip lyricist
And i still might sing some shit
But u best not make a mistake
No shooter but i will change face
A nigga wont catch no break
If you ever try to take my cake

Cause they been waiting
They been waiting
Yea yea
They been waiting
On the god who?
Tell me why?
On the god who?
Call me Big Rob
Cause they be waiting
They been waiting
Waiting

Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting?
Gone do what?
Waiting
Waiting
They been waiting?
Tell me why?
Go!
We can never wait
All we count is money
I don't got yo type of patience
I was taking off while you nighas
Act complacent
Hanging with the cons and the strippers
Man confetti
Called up ya bitch
She gone leave you when she ready
Baby get it how she want it
She ain't even gotta ask me
How you nighas figure
I ain't counting figures
Diamonds on me shining
You ain't seeing clearly nigha
Uh
Patek making moves forreal
Bro still selling them pills
Sis giving out free feels
Windy City giving me chills
Or maybe that's the ice cause it
Got me ill
I don't do it just for the thrill
We don't know another way to live
I'm a tell you just how it is
Give em what they want

Cause they been waiting
They been waiting
They been waiting
On the god who?
On the god who?
Call me young wicked
Cause they be waiting
They been waiting
Waiting

Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting on a bitch?
Waiting?
Go do what?
Waiting
Waiting
They been waiting?
Tell me why?
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Writer: Michael Finely, Robert Upton
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