"Sorry 4 Tha Wa!T" lyrics

(Wait, wait, wait...)

I took molly with my bitch now I'm geeked out
Motherfuckers say they miss me but don't reach out
I'm off Roxy, 30 milligrams I love the scent
How could feeling good be bad? I swear it make no sense
I'm sipping tris, people worried bout my mental health
Tsk tsk potna worry bout yo damn self
I'm in that whip it's on empty, how I feeling lately
Thomas Brady in that field jonesing like I'm Davy
Call the doctor shit my back hurts from carrying the game
(Wait)
AR 15 my Kemba walker wash em down that drain
(Wait)
I'm the main event it's evident I'm heaven sent
I ain't God but I'm as close as you gon ever get
Fuck the money it's bout respect, you wan take from me?
Hope his momma know the last thing he said was wait

Now he just a iced out angel
Twisting up fangas
Laying in the dirt You grew wings, you're a savior
I don't wanna (wait) Let it (bang) For the gang
Put the realest on my motherfucker grave Hold up, wait (Wait wait wait)
I been in the cut so long this shit gon get infected
I stepped in all I see is phantoms In my section
Big Chrome metal on my neck cause I'm a veteran
Big dome I get in her mouth just like a dentist like (wait)
Was it all for the fame
Heart made of coal, and my soul is ablaze
Blood running cold like it froze in my veins
Man At least I know it's finna match my chain
Hold up wait
I was in balenci out in Paris I had blick on me
I had that Nintendo and I also had that switch on it
Walking dead zombie off a perc and I had Rick on me
And I don't know lil baby
I just know I threw that fit on me
Wait

(Wait, wait, wait...)

I took molly with my bitch now I'm geeked out
Motherfuckers say they miss me but don't reach out
I'm off Roxy, 30 milligrams I love the scent
How could feeling good be bad? I swear it make no sense

(Wait, wait, wait...)