I’D BE WAITING

(Open the eyes of your mind, your ears and mouth) (As I sing my song) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (I'd be waiting, I'd be) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (I'd be waiting, I'd be) Ooh, blessings Eyes on the boy when I step in, I'm tested All my life, I've been reckless If I got this money early probably waste on VVSs Work like I'm independent Never leave a track pendin' Still actin' like I'm broke and in the trenches, it's part of me So, pardon me if I don't buy too many Hennessy Don't stare at me, I just got rich and I ain't used to it I'm stackin' on mils so, I don't lose to it I'm checkin' the bills against the new music I'm checkin' the cheque against the flex I'm checkin' out on all these new groupies My bro CKay, told me, "you gotta get the energies 'ight?" Don't agree but he's probably right, I mean, it kind of look like he blow up overnight So, maybe I'm, fuckin' girls that be slowin' my shine, but it's calm I'm still movin' at a good pace 'Boutta drop money from my own plate Fast life, I'm, makin' millis on a slow day But, I ain't in a rush, I'ma get there in my own way Peace (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (I'd be waiting, I'd be) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (I'd be waiting, I'd be) (Oh, oh-oh, oh) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (Pa-ra-ra, pa-pa-ra, re) (I'd be waiting, I'd be) Uh, I do this shit in my sleep, I sound rappers Now, I'm shunnin' shawties every time that I speak First, they hate me then they love me, then they hate me again But, I don't care, I got money they gon' hop in my way Further comparison, I'm livin' a popstar life, might need some 'barrassin' I sold out M.O Park, I mean, I'm carryin', 'cause no other rappers could do that shit And, that ain't arrogance (I'd be) (Ain't cappin', my nigga) Yeah, three Top 10s, I did it solo I don't owe shit to nobody (I'd be), I'm in my own zone I, step and stay with the coldest of flow I see a rapper back stagin' those clothes in his show (I'd be) I know niggas that, anytime they wanna drop shit, they just go on my page and look for somethin' to copy (I'd be) But, I ain't mad, that most of them envy Don't mind, crib so big, stealin' ahead rent free (I'd be) That's by the side, I made a hundred mil' last year That's wild figure for rappers, but then it's calm here, ah Couple endorsement it's a hunnid in this Just Jules, now Too rich to be askin' a girl to send nudes, she know that already Anytime I post a Snapchat, it's about to be crazy I got them TikTok baddies doing the thing in my section When I'm done with this verse, I'll probably save some in the Kelly (what's poppin'?) (I'd be) (How many cartons e dey?) (I go wake up in my house, only me go dey waka stroll for the house like this) (Me wey be say I-I-I-I dey find where I go sleep for night, I dey squat) (Na me con get b-beautiful apartment) (Then my pikin now, hin sef, see as e dey do) (When hin dey come that time, hin dey talk about say, "test me, we go dey there") (Are you serious?) (Is this how God dey do something?) (The biggest challenge we had, had growin' up) (E go remember that time wey you were like six, seven, eight, wey be say na accommodation?) (Now, look at my life)