[Chorus]
Someone tell these n***as wait a fucking minute
I been spending all these months in different cities
Foreign whippin' on round-a-bouts in my city
I leave my mandem now there's noone fucking with me
I spent 2 months gettin' busy

[Verse 1]
Cause my work rate's gold
My wrist is so tatted out fuck gold
If I be rockin' then it normally doesn't show
I took my chain when my feet touch road, I tell 'em wait a minute
These n***as will put you in boxes
Walk on the scene like "It's toxic"
I answer questions like "Who knows?"
I don't know [?] with them bodies
I'm fucking hard on my business
All of my n***as are [?]
Most of the shit a n***a [?] got me makin' better decisions

[Pre-Chorus]
I tell 'em just wait a minute
Fuck them n***as wait a minute
My middle finger to the opposition
Tell them boys to wait a minute
[Chorus]
I been spending all these months in different cities
Foreign whippin' on round-a-bouts in my city
I leave my mandem now there's noone fucking with me
I spent 2 whole months gettin' busy

[Verse 2]
Clear skies and hella racks are [?] in front of me
I can get these ladies fuckin' buzzing like a bumblebee
I'm ignoring thots that hit my phone up for the company
I'm the driver same side alone I pour myself a drink
Lord knows, weed in my system I drink for the hell of it
Lord knows, I don't really get involved with shit that isn't relevant
Lord knows, young n***a wants to flex and fucking live lavish
Lord knows, we started from the [?] where we didn't even have shit
Lord knows, fuck up the check and then pay for the damage
Lord knows, now I'm pullin' fresh £50 notes out the plastic