Music Majors
Um, you will stop playing?
And my music's so f— major
Yeah, yeah
I been waitin' on my turn, life is butter, let it churn
'Til you buried or you burn and they put you in an urn (Uh)
Sprinkle me, dawg (Dawg), put that ink on me, dawg (Dawg)
Just to rep for my city (City), just to rep for the cause
I got stake in the seal, I got steak on my plate
No mistakin', I was stakin' out some money to make (Let go)
They pump-fakin' when they hatin', they ain't passin' the ball
When I get it, Carl Watson, I ain't passin' at all
Live above the rim, dirty bird to the grill
Let it flip, boogaloo, yeah, they trip, shoot like shit
If I hit her with the dick, she nut so, off a cliff
Let it drip, let it sank, motherfuck your battleship
Waitin' just to talk that shit
I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to floss that whip
I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to toss that bitch
To my potnas, to my products, Chris Paul that shit
I been waitin', yeah
Yeah
I been waitin' (Yeah)
Run that back
Patience all I ever had 'til I never had it (Go)
Blame it on a check that left a nigga asthmatic
Gave a nigga bad habits, dancin' hoes with fat asses (Look at that)
Bein' low with loot so they come with mad baggage
First class in the cabin, I'm a killa with a standard
Thriller with the fashion like a Jackson in a jacket
Pull my zipper, if I tip her I'll flip her like a mattress
Rubber undercover for a package, one for trackin', whoa
On the real, I got goals, not the grill
I got soul, not a shoe, let me roll, not appeal
No reveal on the ear 'cause it way too hard to come by (Pick it up)
Give to me, myself and I, multi
Waitin' just to talk that shit
I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to floss that whip
I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to toss that bitch
To my potnas, to my products, Chris Paul that shit
I been waitin', yeah
Yeah
I been waitin' (Yeah)
Run that back
Uh
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