Wait A Minute

Hold up wait a minute
I'm not acting like tomorrow's for sure given
I said hold up wait a minute
Let me finish rolling this loud looking like a beat pill

Hit a couple dabs and we hit the party
Don Julio in the truck beside the sawed off shotty
Baddest shorty riding shotgun with a killer body
Fresh to death, they're creepin' like Federales
Too much drank too much dank
Saw some women in the pool with no top like a Wraith - what
Too insane too insane
Saw the DJ doing smack with my teacher from the
Old friends acting bitter giving dirty looks
How the hell a boy from Flower City make it too the books
I grew up a fucking screw up and hella crook
Take it then I ask forgiveness for the things I took
But I'm not tryna take anything at the party
Im more concerned with why the hell I just mixed Bacardi
Get my ass inside it's getting chilly out
Just to find shorty on tables middle fingers out

Hold up wait a minute
I'm Not acting like tomorrow's for sure given
I said hold up wait a minute
Let me finish rolling this loud looking like a beat pill

Here come the funnels out
I think I found the fountain of youth in that pretty mouth
Let's take the party to the living room, turn up the house
Wanna party like it's 75 down in Miami south
We brought the snow in from the outside
Were giving everybody life lines
Time to bring the angels out at night time you ain't feel your face in the morning - I call it alpine
Way too high way too high
Hanging out the upstairs window
I got em all hyped
She put her hand on my thigh, looked me in the eye
Told me baby boy you know I don'y bite
Shorty such a freak - woah
Issa vibe every time and we go deep yo
Show up to the party matching peacoat
End up in Havana racing each other on speed boats