M2m VON - Just Wait (feat. 2Rich Peso)

To my family don't y'all worry ima have y'all straight
I ain't leavin' off this planet till my figures touching eight
Niggas takin' shit for granted clear them crumbs up off that plate
Half a milli' gone be on my neck I'm telling you just wait
To my family don't y'all worry ima have y'all straight
I ain't leavin' off this planet till my figures touching eight
Niggas takin' shit for granted clear them crumbs up off that plate
Half a milli' gone be on my neck I'm telling you just wait
Had to move smarter cause this beat a lil harder
Sorry sir I might've slutted ya' daughter
She a lil freaky shordi from new Orleans
Can't promise a alter
Busy nigga so I ain't see her that often
When we together can't stay for too long
Swipin' finessin' couple ways how my paper stay long
Prayed over my wrongs now I'm tryna make songs
They ask me how you snappin' and just started rappin' I just made it happen
Claimin' gang but you ain't part of the faction that boy a cappa' his ass barely a rapper
Stop claimin gang you know we'll pap ya
Pussy nigga we all know you a actor
We don't even play that game we don't even know yo name
Wouldn't take much to turn you to a stain
Came out the blue jacking m2m crew they asking who is you
Take a lil listen don't cap in my rap I'm really talking to ya
This shit relate different when it really happened to ya
Let my losses add knowledge won't let that shit fool y'all
Won't flex my tools but if you wanna try it
Please don't move wrong
No cap peso
Don't you hate on me when I get signed cause I earned it
My brother got declined he new to pieces he just burned it
If a demon not in my garage it's not furnished
Dropping all these songs man it's time to up the furnace
Cut a day one nigga off he claiming he was loyal
I was peepin' snakes up in the grass I just ain't check the soil
Niggas needa' quit this rap shit man I swear that it ain't for you
Going crazy for my granny I'm just wishing I could hold you
Opened up my eyes had to focus on the prize
Niggas feeding me these lies while they hiding in disguise
Reminiscing bout' my nigga he got booked for homicide
Extended clip or drum fuck it let my bro decide
It's a lotta' things I would change if I could
Yea I'm on the road to greatness get my brothers out the hood
Yea I'm bout' to be so famous life is going way too good
Not tucking in no chain I just wish a nigga would
To my family don't y'all worry ima have y'all straight
I ain't leavin' off this planet till my figures touching eight
Niggas takin' shit for granted clear them crumbs up off that plate
Half a milli' gone be on my neck I'm telling you just wait

Written by:
2Rich Peso, M2M Von

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