Anti-Lilly - Wait Till I Get Straight lyrics

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Anti-Lilly - Wait Till I Get Straight lyrics

Ft. Envy Hunter (Verse) I been runnin' this marathon a while, mister Tame my tongue, I feed it bu*ter grind Just below the head, just feel the hell on earth The trumpets blow, I know the sound Aye, shoulda always have a lot of ambition And the winner gone get it, young n***a said he did it For my tatty lil city, lookin' up to the ceiling Spinnin' my head, tryna vision why I fit it(?) I was rememberin' what I seen on the scene Tryna act without an act to begin with These n***as bloody rolled in, anyway, anotha Teck I swear the game - I stripped it Under the tank just to hang y'all n***as I ain't tryna be the one to change y'all n***as Got a different drive in my lane All different, no HOF, ? release the waves on me Cuz told me that the people waitin' on me And it waits on me, if it is, I don't flitch I rob Zens like I have a hole in my mind My mind and my sit, you don't pressure me, diamonds I been dyin' to be alive, betta watch a n***a right timin' These seconds is pa**in' so every minute I be gettin' my n***as behind me, life (Hook) Alright, alright Alright okey k They tryna leave me at the bottom, n***a, wait till I get straight! Alright, alright Alright okey okey They tryna leave me at the bottom, n***a, wait till I get straight! Alright, alright Alright okey okey (Verse 2) I'mma raise the whole city, hit the bottom of the map In the ghetto where n***as don't know how to act Lil holmes ain't got narcotics, he don't know where dad is Soon'll be homie talk about a strap Before ya know this lil 380' gon' k** somebody For a stack and a goddamn chain He don't know no betta, he just did it so the n***as in the hood respect him It's a goddamn shame Just last week I seen him at the store And he was like 'tomorrow n***as ain't got sh** on me' I'mma run these streets, get money, f** a hoe If n***as wanna flex, I'mma end that beef Well, I tell em get it how you live But slow it cuz anybody wanna see you knot and ya know it Talk about the hustle, ye ain't got no instruction What you did go to jail, how the f** you gon' show up But you ? young, my n***a NYE and not the otha Ain't got nobody, no love Can't even trust himself, he only 19 Livin' like a savage, if he stack so long, he want a cover Late that day he got a call about a leak they hit And how the money they make gon' get split ? first day of third grade, keep a gun and be quick Anybody call him V, V come immediate spot round the 8 VP It's about to go down, I'mma front that beast Oh, what he's packin', no 4 n***a round Gotta blow a whole pound Do a walk in the spot, Vic said I'm in the barrel Rollin' up, breakin' down this set The n***as sneer at the puzzle with a smurk and the nine little n***as that hit Lil bruh just like that Just like that (Hook) Alright, alright Alright okey k They tryna leave me at the bottom, n***a, wait till I get straight! Alright, alright Alright okey okey They tryna leave me at the bottom, n***a, wait till I get straight! Alright, alright Alright okey okey