Lyrics Wait - Kilo Jugg

Wait

Life’s all good, that’s timing
I had to wait patiently
Back then I was riding like Viking
Fifteen inch was a blade on me
I know they hate to see me make this P
So they hate on me
Just sent young boy up to country
Tell the cats dem, wait on me
Just wait, I’m coming
The food is going
Cah the animals keep on coming
Seen feds, I’m blowing
And if I’m on foot, I won’t stop running
Bad B want a piece of me
I hit her with D, she won’t stop cumming
Money just called, I’m coming
The wave’s incoming
Just wait, it’s coming
Try turn on in my spot
Tell young boy, bun him
Need to reload, like, come, let’s roll
M way, man’s bunning
Run to the bag, I’m running
Money just called, I’m coming
Stuck in my ways, can’t help it
Back then I felt helpless
Now I get gwop from rock like Elvis
Big ZK on my pelvis
Z’s of the green and white like Celtic
Lines get drawn like felt tips
Selfless, man share wealth, not selfish
Couple man didn’t wanna hear them
Boy, they felt it
Fish in the pot, man melt it
Boil it water, it’s comin' like shellfish
Up in the pot, boil, just drop
Whip it and let that lock up
Tell her to carry this four and a baby
I call that a knock up
Changin' phones
Cah Davy Jones ain’t tryna get sent to the locker
Cats dem call for deals
That’s twelve for a bills, that’s special offer
Runner just doing up laps
He should’ve got gold when he lost them coppers
They call 'cause I got good product
Sent out a text and open a zoo
Tell animals, anytime they holla
Just wait, I’m coming
The food is going
Cah the animals keep on coming
Seen feds, I’m blowing
And if I’m on foot, I won’t stop running
Bad B want a piece of me
I hit her with D, she won’t stop cumming
Money just called, I’m coming
The wave’s incoming
Just wait, it’s coming
Try turn on in my spot
Tell young boy, bun him
Need to reload, like, come, let’s roll
M way, man’s bunning
Run to the bag, I’m running
Money just called, I’m coming
Phone up young boy, show him the pattern
Now he’s got packs in arse
Shoot like Myles, I’m good with a canon
With this wap, man’s way too suave
I’m doing up miles or ten toes trappin'
Either way, I’ma off this hard
These rappers are sayin' no cappin'
Talkin' wass while they sit in their yard
No cap, no cap, they ain’t got no cats
So how are they trappin'?
My juggers are artists, abstract
And van Gogh couldn’t paint this pattern
If I slide 'round there when I grab that
Paint man red with that brush, all splattered
No phone in the ride
And if I get grabbed, I don’t know what happened
But I know what matters
Just found a new plug
Buy it or stain, I go with the latter
Man ride with intent, man’s clappin'
Intent to supply, that’s mazza
Still, this fish gets battered
Young G just wanna score points like Hazard
I’m getting too old like Trafford
Try run with the pack, you’re mad
And I told bro he was shady like Mathers
Went to his mums on mazza
Mad sweets for the door, no wrappers
In the traphouse with addicts
That’s hella mathematics
Whippin' up coke, that’s science
Can’t tell you where the lab is
Life’s all good, that’s timing
I had to wait patiently
Back then I was riding like Viking
Fifteen inch was a blade on me
I know they hate to see me make this P
So they hate on me
Just sent young boy up to country
Tell the cats dem, wait on me
Just wait, I’m coming
The food is going
Cah the animals keep on coming
Seen feds, I’m blowing
And if I’m on foot, I won’t stop running
Bad B want a piece of me
I hit her with D, she won’t stop cumming
Money just called, I’m coming
The wave’s incoming
Just wait, it’s coming
Try turn on in my spot
Tell young boy, bun him
Need to reload, like, come, let’s roll
M way, man’s bunning
Run to the bag, I’m running
Money just called, I’m coming