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WAIT A MINUTE
Hip-Hop/Rap
WAIT A MINUTE was released on August 31, 2025 by Lil Demons as a part of the album I WILL NOT BEHAVE IN A WORLD RAN BY BULLIES
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Release DateAugust 31, 2025
LabelLil Demons
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Deimos
Lil Deimos
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cooper Klear
Cooper Klear
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HKD
HKD
Producer

Lyrics

I'm hoppin, dimension, dimension
When life give you lemons, you make a decision
Now you got the scissors, but where's the ribbon?
Talk all the talk to fit in, these bitches too fragile to listen
Tell that bitch, wait a minute
Not enough sauce on my neck, I'm about to go dippin
Drip on my wrist, I reel a hoe in, I'm about to go fishin
I'm breakin' the code, now what do you know?
You bitches got fooled, I thought you would know
Poppin' that shit and I'm making em' duck, bustin' the glitch, now a bitch on the road, hop out the V and I make a bitch fold
These digits, they fidget, to make a bitch cold
I'm hopin' these bitches ain't hangin' alone
Diss on the click, got a stick with the drum
Tell lil' mama, you won't make it back home
Like the lil' movies, don't pick up the phone
I'm like a slasher, knife deep in your hoe, keep on bluffin, I'm checkin' his tone
Walk right by me, he do what he told, I'm too cool to be steppin' on bro
Hop out quick, shot down like a drone, he gon' clitch, tryna get on his own
Buddy right behind him, get smacked in his dome, choked on his blood, he died with his sew
Fuck 200, we lettin' it blow, we stay outside in the 740
I'm hoppin, dimension, dimension, when life gives you lemons, you make a decision
Now you got the scissors, but where is your ribbon
Talk all the talk, to fit in, these bitches too fragile to listen, tell that bitch
Wait a minute, not enough sauce on my neck, I'm about to go dippin
Drip on my wrist, I reel a hoe in, I'm about to go fishin
I'm rollin' up pounds, smokin' that loud, don't you dare pass me a midget
I can't hang, not even the game, I'm way too busy with livin
Leave your boy leakin, hop in a trash can, pussy boy screamin
Blue/purple beam, had a bitch boy wheezin, I'ma keep it quiet but this wood, I'm chiefin
I don't believe that I'm better than, I just know that I'm better than, you can't hit with a hundred hands, you got Blown back by a hundred fans, attached to the back of a titan, attack on attack of the head man
I can't be stopped, this shit is weird, like Harvey Oz
They cannot kill me, I trust my odds
I smoke this loud, like there ain't no laws
I run my mouth, cause I am God
Run away, them people frauds
I found Christ underneath my pillow
My head screwed on, like full metal
If you can't see, then we in trouble, damn
Cause I'm hoppin' dimension dimension
Ayy, ayy, I'm hoppin' dimension dimension, hmm, tell this wait a minute, I'm hoppin' dimension to mention, ayy, ayy, tell this wait a minute, I'm hoppin' dimension to mention
Written by: Cooper Klear
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