Ұoung God

You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer Your call. I know that I shouldn't have you Waiting that long. I've been so busy, but I've been thinking 'bout What I wanna do with you. I know that my ex-guy, they've been talking 'bout The way I do what I do. They heard was good, they wanna if it's true. They know you're the one I wanna give it To. Can see you want me too. You've been waiting so long, I'm here to answer Your call. I know that I shouldn't have had You waiting that long. I've been so busy, but I've been thinking 'bout What wanna, wanna, wanna do with you. Ex-guy, they've been talking 'bout the way I do What I do. They heard I was good, They wanna see if it's true. They know you're the one I wanna give it To. Can see you want me too. I dip low with them pounds and pies. Nigga, the block is watching, the hood got eyes. Hustler, who you whispering to on that next hill Chirp? The street got ears, they listening too. I could teach you how to do what I Does 'cause if I wasn't the best, Niggas never would've knew who I was. I come where you niggas strip, Where I take a nigga wrist. Run up in your spot like pussy nigga Fletch, Word to Keish. Michigan murderers, detecting the snakes under the Surfaces. Strictly for extermination purposes. I move drugs like trucks and planes, So I need a business shirt like Kurt Cobain. Cobain. Straight sober on uncut cocaine. I could get twenty-five, but I want fifteen. I'm a hustler, homie, work stash in the muffler, Homie. RIP to Leomi, this hood a death court.