Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wait a Minute, artist - YONAS. Album song About Time, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: YONAS
Song language: English
Wait a Minute |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |
| Thoughts to say complacent |
| They get locked inside my basement |
| I stay high up on these trees |
| Like hockey mask on face of Jason |
| I go in |
| Who I’m facing not gon win |
| I stay laced on shots of gin |
| When our reign is not gon end |
| So just watch as I begin |
| My time, nigga this ain’t even my prime |
| But it is my season, there’s a reason |
| You’re having trouble reaching this high |
| Every time I breathe I design |
| A master piece or refine |
| I’m a beast and it’s time to feast on a decent meal |
| It brings peace to my mind |
| Okay |
| I’ma be the one to get it in like |
| No one ever got it in make your mind spin |
| I should be there but a nigga got spare |
| 'Cause this shit I got is rare, oh yeah |
| Hella haters never celebrate us |
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest |
| Hella haters never celebrate us |
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest |
| Hold up |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |
| Please inspect my sound bites |
| Boy you know my sound right |
| Dirty yeah I’m down right |
| These other dudes so clown like |
| They be like oh hey Jesus |
| He be making them wave moves |
| Seven now I’m still paying dues |
| And that thanks to the city I was raised through |
| Bullet cases, sweet faces |
| Street paintings of Martin Luther |
| After hours, club nights |
| Bump and grind, Kama Sutra |
| It’s the gift that makes us allusive |
| Some stays some chuck the deuces |
| Either way man fuck excuses |
| I’m riding the waves to fuck the loser like |
| I’ma be the one to get it in like |
| No one ever got it in make your mind spin |
| I should be there but a nigga got spare |
| 'Cause this shit I got is rare, oh yeah |
| Hella haters never celebrate us |
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest |
| Hella haters never celebrate us |
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest |
| Hold up |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave |
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday |
| So wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute, hold on |
| Wait a minute yeah |