I Can't Wait Songtext
von Young Doe
I Can't Wait Songtext
In the middle of the night or early in the morning
Drunk as fuck but the champagne still pourin′
Everyday I'm on some more shit
Leave the mall with a couple new pairs of that dope shit
Remember when they told me lil homie keep your focus
Be a man and never get caught up in that hoe shit
Niggas change and we change lanes on em
Let em hate then we spill real game for em
Motivated by the money and the real hustlas
Took a chance even if they never recover from it
Been a long time comin′ so far to go
Some niggas came up some niggas broke
But them still my niggas either way it go
Sip a little lean with it yeah playa slow
Came from the bottom of the barrel
Like a piece of hot metal
Welcome to the ghetto
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can't wait, can′t wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Another step closer to where I wanna be
High heist a new life that′s what callin' me
I take a swig of Moscato and wonder with my thoughts
So far to go but continue to walk
Try not to fumble the ball up on the grid iron
Do they call it for losers bitch warmers is iron
I was so focused on tryin′ now for the wrong reasons
Bein' loyal to all these disloyal beings
So no one′s breakin' even
Took time out from the game just so the refs could get a breather
Grew up close Bert and Ernest yeah the same heroes
Nowadays get to actin′ Robert for DeNiro
It's for my people if I possess em
Found myself in a state of mind that I don't wanna live in
Still I addressed it like sendin′ subpoenas
Life′s a bitch and the world got attitude over demon
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can′t wait, can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Whadadooskiwooski
And even though that she′s my favorite
I still refuse to save a bitch
Keep it Mobby and Mobby mane I'm a hustla
Catch up black boy I′m spittin' mustard
To the E to the hill to the A to the ville I keep clientele
And I ain't gon′ purchase less it′s fresh off the scale
We gettin' mail and that′s even on Sunday
Notify the tattletales that we about to gunplay
I'm sendin′ bitches you can't tell me nothin′
She got Dre Pain tattooed on her belly button
I'm livin' a lifestyle that you wouldn′t believe
Set goals for myself you couldn′t achieve
Baby girl in my bed can't get her to leave
Let her sleep she always keep a trick up her sleeve
When that trick come to get his treat she give me the cheese
That′s why I call it trick or treat everyday is Halloween
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can′t wait, can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Drunk as fuck but the champagne still pourin′
Everyday I'm on some more shit
Leave the mall with a couple new pairs of that dope shit
Remember when they told me lil homie keep your focus
Be a man and never get caught up in that hoe shit
Niggas change and we change lanes on em
Let em hate then we spill real game for em
Motivated by the money and the real hustlas
Took a chance even if they never recover from it
Been a long time comin′ so far to go
Some niggas came up some niggas broke
But them still my niggas either way it go
Sip a little lean with it yeah playa slow
Came from the bottom of the barrel
Like a piece of hot metal
Welcome to the ghetto
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can't wait, can′t wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Another step closer to where I wanna be
High heist a new life that′s what callin' me
I take a swig of Moscato and wonder with my thoughts
So far to go but continue to walk
Try not to fumble the ball up on the grid iron
Do they call it for losers bitch warmers is iron
I was so focused on tryin′ now for the wrong reasons
Bein' loyal to all these disloyal beings
So no one′s breakin' even
Took time out from the game just so the refs could get a breather
Grew up close Bert and Ernest yeah the same heroes
Nowadays get to actin′ Robert for DeNiro
It's for my people if I possess em
Found myself in a state of mind that I don't wanna live in
Still I addressed it like sendin′ subpoenas
Life′s a bitch and the world got attitude over demon
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can′t wait, can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Whadadooskiwooski
And even though that she′s my favorite
I still refuse to save a bitch
Keep it Mobby and Mobby mane I'm a hustla
Catch up black boy I′m spittin' mustard
To the E to the hill to the A to the ville I keep clientele
And I ain't gon′ purchase less it′s fresh off the scale
We gettin' mail and that′s even on Sunday
Notify the tattletales that we about to gunplay
I'm sendin′ bitches you can't tell me nothin′
She got Dre Pain tattooed on her belly button
I'm livin' a lifestyle that you wouldn′t believe
Set goals for myself you couldn′t achieve
Baby girl in my bed can't get her to leave
Let her sleep she always keep a trick up her sleeve
When that trick come to get his treat she give me the cheese
That′s why I call it trick or treat everyday is Halloween
I can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Can′t wait, can't wait
Cause I gotta get this money right now
Writer(s): Andrea Monica Martin, Jimmy Harry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

