CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Ain’t No Waiting

(He-e-ll-l-l-l yeah-h)
Had to get that sh*t now cause it ain't no waiting
Had to get that sh*t now

Had to get that sh*t now cause it ain’t no waiting
Had to f**k the bank twice, ain’t no masturbating
I’ve been balling super hard I feel like Jeremy Lin
f**k that b*t*h and then I get let her go, you know she waiting
f**k that b*t*h and then I give her back, her boyfriend hating
Slow my life down with them Xannies, b*t*h I’m in the matrix
Rolling up a blunt it’s og gas and imma face-
(Uh yeah ay yeah)

I go through these phases, it’s amazing
This b*t*h drive me crazy
Like Mercedes
Crash the Mеrcedes
Smash your lady
On the daily
f**k n***a don’t play mе
f**k n***a I play for keeps
On the scene, I spray then leave
This n***a won’t let me be
This n***a won’t let me breathe
Run up on me I make em bleed
Choppa on me it make em leave
New gun imma c*ck it back
Put that to your slot and cap
Click-clack f**k n***a get back
Mike Brown imma spit that crack
Get the f**k out of my trap
You ain’t welcome in my trap
Real n***as up in my trap
True n***as up in my trap
We don’t know how to act
Lately I’ve been pouring up act
Bad b*t*h get hit from the back
After that may give her a stack
I ain’t pay for pu**y no cat
I ain’t pay for pu**y no cat
b*t*h still wanna come get back
Wanna know where my new crib at
f**k n***a you better fall ball
Cuz the gun to your head fall back
Gotta gun in my hand fall back
Gotta gun in my hand fall back
Got a choppa in the trunk fall back
Cuz we dip we jump fall back
Put a bullet hole in ya ball cap
And you know we don’t f**k wit all that
And ur (?) durag
On the top like a new durag
Imma f**k your b*t*h, do that
Imma leave her in the past
Imma count up all my cash
Imma get right in my bag
I know these n***as mad
Cause all I do is brag
I don’t look at the tag
That .40 on me get tagged
That .40 on me get dragged
These n***as not straight they fake
You know I get money all rack
Rack up rack up that rack
Run up on me you get hit clapped
Run that sh*t like a lap
So perky my relapse
I run it like a lap
The police on my ass