​i don’t wanna wait lyrics

by

Deep October



[Intro]
Neilaworld (Oh)
Yeah, whoa (oh), yeah
Le'me talk my sh*t (Suni Vega)
(Whoa, ya, ya)

[Verse 1: Lil Degen]
If you want pressure, than say that
Got your main b*tch in the back of the Maybach (Yeah)
I'm slidin', I don't give f*ck what you say (Yeah)
If I wanna get money, then I'ma get paid (Oh)
Yeah, Gelato my strain (b*tch)
Got a Mary K, got a Mary Jane (Yeah)
Gotta have back in when you come my way (Oh-h)
Got a little thirty when I'm in the A
sh*t getting slippery (Whoa)
I don't give a f*ck if you envy me
sh*t could get risky (Yeah, yeah)
And if you talk down on gang, then we gon' get busy (Uh, uh)
In this business, it's every man for himself, I feel like fifty (Yeah)
sh*t could get risky
And I just be talking on beats, so I hope that you feel me (b*tch)

[Verse 2: Deep October]
And high inside of your house
I'on wanna wait right now
I don't know where this goes
I'm deep in the sh*t I slow dive
Keepin' a clique on your side
[?] a ho, five
Ice runnin' through my veins
Tracks for the Summer, okay
Deep in the sh*t, no low tides
Fiend for the di*k, she rolls eyes
[?] to her lips, I'm so high
Keepin' a bic' that's most times
[Verse 3: Lil Degen]
Keep me a clique, that's most times
Seein' this sh*t, I see both sides
Seein' this sh*t from all different angles ([?] the past like I play for the)
Yeah, [?] your past like I play for the Bengals
Wanna talk about money? Then say it (Let's go)
Rap about sh*t, but I don't need no face tat (Uh, huh)
I don't give a f*ck if I'm nameless (b*tch)
Got a big heart, but I put that sh*t in the brain
You only care when we in the back, oh-h (Oh-h)
You only care when we in the back (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Deep October]
Love when you show two sides
Still tryna feel new highs
One for the [?]
[?]
I can't deny, I'm fine with the risk of ice
Tryna get rid of mine
[?]
It's for the risk, I'm fine
It's just a risk, I know
[?] to the raindrop, home drunk
Helps to forget I opened up
Once in again, that's close enough
[Verse 5: Lil Degen]
All of this sh*t, now I'm frozen up
Hopefully we don't get broken up
Pop a lil' percocet, I open up (Yeah)
Brush off the dirt, I feel like I'm a diamond in the rough
I'm not your brother, don't call me your cuh'
It take a lot to just gain a lil' trust (Huh)
Percocet and Codeine, moving like slugs (Go)
Wanna get breath then you gotta go f*ck with us
Prada [?], you know that I'm doubling up
Got a new [?], I'm bubbling up (Whoo)
Got your lil' ho' and she sl*tting and stuff

[Verse 6: Deep October]
And she love I'm rockin' [?]
I keep my options open
Off of the dope, I'm rolling my options, smoke 'em
Brother of four, and keeping a Glock, no holster
Still gonna pop, no shoulder
Still gonna pop, no solder
Keepin' a pocket, gold dust

[Outro: Deep October]
(Keepin' a pocket, gold dust)
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