Lazz - Hold On, Wait

Kill that beat, Cam
Yung Hydro Beatz
Yeah, what you made of?
Go and face su'm
Do him like the moon, give him craters
Hold on, wait, hold on wait. no more favors
Hold on wait, hold on wait, niggas changed up
Hold on wait, hold on wait
Yeah. hold on, Wait
He talking out of line. Hold on, wait. get him straight
Hold on, wait. Hold on wait
I need my space
Hold on, wait. trying to make sure we all straight
What you throwing mixed signals for?
Like, why subliminals?
Be a man and tell me how you really feeling though
Never shot his gun, but talking like a criminal
Posting guns all on the gram, I don't get it though
Growing up was jokes and laughs, i ain't have a pot to piss in though
Was out to eat, but broke as fuck. Got full off of all them dinner rolls
Fake Nigga smiling in my face, I'm catching all them signals though
Wanna stab my back and take my place, that's really how he's feeling though
The type to practice pointing his gun in the mirror though
I'm the type to gain the world and will split it up
You the type to act proud and be pretending though
It's making sense why we ain't talk in a minute though
What you made of?
Go and face su'm
Do him like the moon, give him craters
Hold on, wait, hold on wait. no more favors
Hold on wait, hold on wait, niggas changed up
Hold on wait, hold on wait
Yeah. hold on, Wait
He talking out of line. Hold on, wait. get him straight
Hold on, wait. Hold on wait
I need my space
Hold on, wait. trying to make sure we all straight

Written by:
Lazz Quinn

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