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Wait On
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Wait On은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 4월 25일일에 UpsideDwn에서 발매되었습니다.Wait On - Single
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발매일2025년 4월 25일
라벨UpsideDwn
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM115

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뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
JayJayMf
JayJayMf
실연자
작곡 및 작사
John Jok
John Jok
가사, 작곡가

가사

Sun came up but I’m still high
Take one sip of that cup, you get bird’s eye
They tried clipping my wings but I’m still fly
Young n**** stay wit’ da’ green like I’m Popeye
Drac' bullets come out the pot like it’s stir fry
No you can’t come to the spot, you a lame guy
Ball, but not on the court, I got hang time
Fall, that’s something I never could wait on
These lyrics got blood in it
Every scar on my soul, man, I’m strumming it
I turn pain to art, and they lovin’ it
If dat’ hoe lame, go f*** wit’ another b****
Not Helmut Lang, I rock Undercover, b****
Like Kurt Cobain, I rock out da’ summer, b****
Double my motherf*****’ cup
And it’s full of the Wok or the Tris
I can’t trip ’bout a b****, man I’m rich, I’m the s****
Sun came up but I’m still high
Take one sip of that cup, you get bird’s eye
They tried clipping my wings but I’m still fly
Young n**** stay wit’ da’ green like I’m Popeye
Drac' bullets come out the pot like it’s stir fry
No you can’t come to the spot, you a lame guy
Ball, but not on the court, I got hang time
Fall, that’s something I never could wait on
Yeah, yeah, and we the ones started dis’ s***
Just blew like 10 bands up at Rick
New R-34 Skyline, that s*** drift
He said he an opp, he get popped like a zit
I’m poppin’ bottles inside of the VIP
I pop my collar, in love with da’ drip
My blunt really strong, think it work at the gym
Got dark Owen Rick shadow over my skin
I mean Rick Owen DRKSHDW over my skin
Please stop all dat’ actin’, ’cause you not my kin
Heard your new song, it should chart in the bin
N***** not my opps, b****, I just hate you
Open my bank account, lookin’ tasteful
Cashin’ cheques, with my voice — I’m so grateful
Actin’ weird, or annoying, replace you
Sun came up but I’m still high
Take one sip of that cup, you get bird’s eye
They tried clipping my wings but I’m still fly
Young n**** stay wit’ da’ green like I’m Popeye
Drac' bullets come out the pot like it’s stir fry
No you can’t come to the spot, you a lame guy
Ball, but not on the court, I got hang time
Fall, that’s something I never could wait on
Written by: John Jok
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