Kyle Richh
Wait For You
Grah Grah Grah
Mm nah, turn that up. (Damn) Young Madz


Like shit
I went in my spot and I had to go take it
I claimed it, n***as not basic
N***as be mad why these n***as be hating
Like notti all in my fragrance

Notti all in my spliff
N***as is mad cos you resting in piss
Cos he dead in a ditch
Spin thru the mitch tryna catch me a hit

Spin thru the mitch ima hop off a revel
Don’t run cos these bullets gon catch you
Both stretch you n***a get left too
Notti got poked and DD you next too

Pop a 30 take care of my mental
Like, N***as don’t know what i went through
I got my G tryna see what to bend through
Put the tool to his mouth, no dental

Like, dissin tryna get richh
Spin thru the mitch just let off like six
I might let off a dozen, don’t care bout who worda my might hit up his cousin
Likе, lights stop where the bluffin
Got no chop n***a stop all thе talkin
You a demon and never did nothing, like got no stats that’s the end of discussion
Grah
B-Lovee, you corny got my V might spin on my doley

Lil n***a don’t know me, watch how you come, watch how you approach me
13, doing drills with my doley
14, doing the dash in the stoley
Do-Don’t act dumb might up with all my homies
What did you do how you gon lil bro me?
How you telling your mans though?
He a bitch he was taking the stand-off
Too tact, big guns like rambo
My n***as back and y’all n***as can’t stand off

Spot a G and I'm reversing the V
I got my tan that’s unlimited Ammo
C-Cdot look better in camo
How is they dissing but we made them ran tho?

Moving hot you gon catch you a hot one
Bunny hop over here oh we got one
We dropped them, bullets gon rock em
Sheik got the views while we spinnin the [?]
Two chops and two twin knockas
You can get hit if you not moving proper
Oh she a thot go line em
Oh he act up he went out like Osama
Mo Kartii a dubag see him ima knock him out his durag
On Bro you a dubag, leaking the tracks like why would you do that
He can get shot if he tryna get jiggy
4100 we running the city
Like Yus, get off my dick

How many times is you gonna get hit
Lets smoke nic, this shit a clip
Bdot a bitch he got beat with the grip
Why n***as chatting like we don’t put on?
How n***as dissing but got no guns?
This clout shit that i got no fun
I’m tryna crash i don’t wanna be famous
Every second I’m feeling aggressive
I’m at the top I don’t feel like I made it
Go-going up and they hate it
Like, life is a game and I played it
I would be dead if my feature was basic
I don’t realise my future remains it
Like, Momma we made it
Grah
I can stop till - I’m the greatest
Love with my brothers the n***as i came with

Young madz, madz, madz
(I will wait for you, for you, I will wait for you, I will wait for you)