chief keef - wait for nothing lyrics
[intro]
yo whaddup
(what you on?)
what i’m on?
(yeah)
you called me, you texted me?
(yeah, wh-ssup with my flight though?)
[hook]
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she wanna have fun
think she want my funds, think this b-tch think i’m dumb
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she love my sun
now she want a sun, this b-tch finna make me run
gotta get the f-ck away from her
hit the trap in the kitchen, baking up
i be thinking ’bout money when i’m waking up
b-tch i’m almighty, i don’t wait for nothing
[verse 1]
hit a (?)
tadoe grab the mac, finna spray this bun
take his thrax, take his racks
take his packs, take his back
f-ck, might just pull off in this car
might just pull off with his thot
she was in the whip too
f-ck, she wishing too
she say she will let a pistol rip too
so i’m like come on, let’s roll
you know you snitch on me, it’s over
let’s hop in the range rover
don’t let a b-tch drink ’til she had a hangover
[hook]
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she wanna have fun
think she want my funds, think this b-tch think i’m dumb
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she love my sun
now she want a sun, this b-tch finna make me run
gotta get the f-ck away from her
hit the trap in the kitchen, baking up
i be thinking ’bout money when i’m waking up
b-tch i’m almighty, i don’t wait for nothing
[verse 2]
that’s the issue
that’s the issue, you don’t got my tissue
let’s have paper
paper (?)
we gon’ come through your spot and we taking over
pull up to your party and we taking hoes
ain’t tryna f-ck it out b-tch, we breaking hoes
i got a fifty thousand f-cking breitling on
you don’t know me b-tch, what your whole life been on?
can’t my number, i’m skyping hoes
hoes get a number, that sh-t ain’t right with hoes
swear i can’t spend my life of hoes
b-tch i ride and spend my life with my bros
[hook]
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she wanna have fun
think she want my funds, think this b-tch think i’m dumb
she say she in love with a young n-gga, she love my sun
now she want a sun, this b-tch finna make me run
gotta get the f-ck away from her
hit the trap in the kitchen, baking up
i be thinking ’bout money when i’m waking up
b-tch i’m almighty, i don’t wait for nothing
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