Ace Volar - W8 On Me (feat. Wtfgritt & Hu)

Volar, yeah
I got Twenty20 in here with me this time, haha
Let me kick it to you real quick
I just need a minute
Calm down, let me think
Found some real niggas, same dreams, we in sync
FN, that's my nigga Hu best friend
And Gritt drip everyday like a fucking best man
X-Men, put us against, anybody
La di da di da di, we the coolest in the party
Baby got that body so I'm trying
Let me peak inside, let me see what's on your mind
Rooftop kids and I got a spot in mind
I need bread for all my niggas to sign dotted lines
Let me slow it down, just so you can hear me
Turn yo speakers up I'ma say this shit clearly
If you give me time I promise I'ma make milli's
I know this shit a process, foot is in the door
I see we making progress, so I'm 'bout to go
Go harder than ever before
I'm at yo throat, you know
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
Wait on me
Hope you niggas don't skate on me
I'm the one who told you go further than they can see
Money coming in but it won't change my character
Dreams on my mind better than most precious gold
And most precious diamonds, and the precious hoes
I see all the stars I can see where I can go
They say why you ain't up at the top, I don't know
Might rob a bank and flee all the way to Idaho
Just give me some more time
And I'ma make this life better for you
I see the lights and I see the signs
Out here working, I'ma be home next to you
It's been a lifetime, but I been on the way
Tryna follow plans, tryna make some shake
At the right time, we gon' make a play
We gon' make these haters have some to really hate, yeah
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
Please wait on, please wait on me
I won't take advantage
I'm gon' let you have it all
They don't understand it
But we never cared at all
I can see you stranded
I see you, babe
They just act like they don't know
We count money all night long
I could never sell my soul
That shit priceless, that shit gold
My paper right, I been grinding all night long
They switching sides, tell me something I don't know

Written by:
DeChristopher Wyche, Martys' Smith, Trevon Humose

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