Hold on Wait歌词由Young Kye演唱,出自专辑《What They Didnt Want》,下面是《Hold on Wait》完整版歌词!
Hold on Wait歌词完整版
Yeah so hold on wait
Hold on wait
It's way too late
Yeah it's way too bait
So hold on wait
Hold on wait
It's way too late
Yeah it's way too bait hold up wait yeah
Rolling just me on my own
Thirty degrees in the summer
But I keep the heat in the cold
Securing the bag then I leave
But your girl won't leave me alone
Pagans around on the pree
So I do not speak on the phone
Heard talking like what do you mean
I've been the one from the start
I got your ting on a leash
This like a walk in the park
I keep the drillers with me
Them man are never too far
Might pay you a visit for free
I've got the smoke in the car
But please do not smoke in the car
Hate when n***as get emotional then start provoking you
Winning out here like I'm supposed to do
Dressed like it's an army photoshoot I'm so unsociable
Pull up and shoot that's the protocol
I'm money motivated no one's happy
Roll up black bally Kawasaki
N***as stay snappy flake stay snappy
In a valley with a bag full of rallys
In and out of alleys on my way to Sally
Hard food ackee salt fish patty
Do it for the roads do it for the chain
Do it for the ride do it for the family
I'm
Running through the ends n***as moving scatty
She didn't wanna cut now she moving scabby
Heard you was slaggy I was like wait
Hold on wait
It's way too late
Yeah it's way too bait
So hold on wait
Hold on wait
It's way too late
Yeah it's way too bait hold up wait
Who wan' di smoke Who wan' di smoke
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I gotta curate my friends
Man got their eye on my life
Can't catch a court case again
My driller said "give me a price"
He was like "who what and when"
If n***as keep pushing the line
You'll catch a bullet again
Don't ring me when I'm on the grind
I'm OT juuging for days
Told my ex girl bye my new girl bi
That means she swing both ways
I'm in the church like Nines
F**k it I'm praying I'm prey
These labels are feeling my vibe
At meetings they sip champagne
On the low they all sniff c*****e
I don't take lines man I build lines up and
These girls popped up just to pop pills
They can't stop us until I got mills
Big Poppa Versace gold grills
Like Jaden Smith I got the Will
I'm Uncle Phil I'll die a legend
All your threats are unfulfilled
I swerve a deal you know the deal
I need the power overkill
Overload I run the game I go for gold
And she pop like she wanna overdose
Ex coke shotta nickname Snow Patrol
I've been doing this since flip Motorola's
No heart donors no drive chauffeurs
Unknown caller never pick the phone up
Warm Coca Cola mix cold Patrón up
I f**k tings when they never used to show love
Who wan' di smoke Who wan' di smoke
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