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Monialligator - Wait a minute Lyrics



Monialligator - Wait a minute Lyrics




I been getting to the bag man, these niggas penny pitching
Cuzz hit me up, said he was looking for a chicken
Sous chef with me, I was really in the kitchen
Guns like the army, I be really on a mission

I ain't making deals, you ain't standing on your business
Nigga lose it all, giving money to them bitches
Hit my own lick, I don't need no co-defendant
Nigga acting like he with it, but this nigga really snitching

Sports mode and the coup slide through the city
Shots of Megos, but the team on the Remy
Smash her then I'm gone, I ain't really with it chilling
J's on my feet, number 12 to be specific

Circle getting smaller, bitch, I'm tired of being friendly
Pistol on my hip, cuz these niggas really envy
Ain't this shit sweet, you must be really in that feeling
Ion get the fiah in, I ain't going in the building

Streets call me alligator, bitch, I got a vision
Hold up, wait a minute, what's an alligator vision
Certified nigga making money independent
Took a dollar and a dream, making rags into riches

Project, baby, bitch, I'm really from them trenches
You don't want smoke, nigga, keep me at your mentions
Heart still heavy, damn, I really miss my sister
RIP to Knoc, can't believe them niggas killed him

Drove it off the lot, credit scores through the ceiling
Barely go to sleep, I be dreaming about the millions
Family switched up, I had to move a little different
When you tell a nigga no, they be acting like you tripping

I could write a book about them goons and them villains
No, I should write a book about these clowns and their feelings
I could take a quarter, I could make that shit triple
Motivated by the money, give a f*ck about them bitches

Free my niggas locked up in that penitentiary
Niggas say they love me, but they probably wanna kill me
Run up if you want, I'ma smoke you like a chimney
Get the money and the power, fell love with the Hemi

Streets call me alligator, bitch, I got a vision
Hold up, wait a minute, what's an alligator vision
Certified nigga making money independent
Took a dollar and a dream, making rags into riches
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I been getting to the bag man, these niggas penny pitching
Cuzz hit me up, said he was looking for a chicken
Sous chef with me, I was really in the kitchen
Guns like the army, I be really on a mission

I ain't making deals, you ain't standing on your business
Nigga lose it all, giving money to them bitches
Hit my own lick, I don't need no co-defendant
Nigga acting like he with it, but this nigga really snitching

Sports mode and the coup slide through the city
Shots of Megos, but the team on the Remy
Smash her then I'm gone, I ain't really with it chilling
J's on my feet, number 12 to be specific

Circle getting smaller, bitch, I'm tired of being friendly
Pistol on my hip, cuz these niggas really envy
Ain't this shit sweet, you must be really in that feeling
Ion get the fiah in, I ain't going in the building

Streets call me alligator, bitch, I got a vision
Hold up, wait a minute, what's an alligator vision
Certified nigga making money independent
Took a dollar and a dream, making rags into riches

Project, baby, bitch, I'm really from them trenches
You don't want smoke, nigga, keep me at your mentions
Heart still heavy, damn, I really miss my sister
RIP to Knoc, can't believe them niggas killed him

Drove it off the lot, credit scores through the ceiling
Barely go to sleep, I be dreaming about the millions
Family switched up, I had to move a little different
When you tell a nigga no, they be acting like you tripping

I could write a book about them goons and them villains
No, I should write a book about these clowns and their feelings
I could take a quarter, I could make that shit triple
Motivated by the money, give a f*ck about them bitches

Free my niggas locked up in that penitentiary
Niggas say they love me, but they probably wanna kill me
Run up if you want, I'ma smoke you like a chimney
Get the money and the power, fell love with the Hemi

Streets call me alligator, bitch, I got a vision
Hold up, wait a minute, what's an alligator vision
Certified nigga making money independent
Took a dollar and a dream, making rags into riches
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Writer: Amanzo Evans
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Performed By: Monialligator
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Amanzo Evans
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