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Wait and See
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WEARETHEGOOD
WEARETHEGOOD
Performer
Lynnea
Lynnea
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lynnea
Lynnea
Arranger
Wesley Eugene Smith
Wesley Eugene Smith
Arranger
Quinten John Coblentz
Quinten John Coblentz
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lynnea
Lynnea
Producer
Wesley Eugene Smith
Wesley Eugene Smith
Producer

Lyrics

To all the doubters doubters To those who don't believe This is the hour hour You'll see That we'll make ladders out of obstacles And stepping stones from roadblocks Leap over the lines they say we won't cross We'll treat canyons like they're nothin' They won't see us comin' Scale all of the walls they built to hold us We may be invisible But we'll be unmistakable We may be invisible They may be blind to me just wait and see Just wait and see Just wait and... To all the haters haters Those filled with jealousy The naysayers, prayers For defeat... But we'll make ladders out of obstacles And stepping stones from roadblocks Leap over the lines they say we won't cross We'll treat canyons like they're nothin' They won't see us comin' Scale all of the walls they built to hold us We may be invisible But we'll be unmistakable We may be invisible They may be blind to me just wait and see Just wait and see Just wait and see Just wait and see Just wait and see Last time I warned y'all, now this time I'm just sending shots Thought that I was some yes man I'm bout to show y'all that I'm really not Me and mine was really on the bottom now we way up at the tippy top No bull less we talking flippin' stocks, Don't mess around or you getting got Can't see through it 'cause it's tented out Yea oouuu, I'm on the way Game time game time who wanna play? I showed up just to ruin your day Count my green til I'm blue in the face I don't wanna talk please give me my space 'Bout to go ghost till I get me my wraith Flow to fast can't get with my pace I'm spazz on it soon as Quinten give me that bass Boom boom boom boom! Want all the smoke like a chimney, It's my turn like i'm Timmy, I pity, yawl boys think yawl big Mickey, yawl Minnie I'm your favorite writer's writer, I'm on fire I leave everybody retire My team the only people I admire My empire only second to Messiah That no boast, you don't wanna get to close I explode with every single line I spoke Remember when they laughed at me like I'm a joke Now I control the masters of lines they quote Haters talk now everybody quiet though Surprised to see that I can go as high as I can go Told you a long time ago, that I'm... Wait a minute I should... I should... Oh you lucky I don't... OOOHHHH
Writer(s): Quinten Coblentz, Wes Writer, Allyssa Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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