Wait Your Turn

I told my dawg to patient just wait your turn
He leaving the house without his gun yeah he gon learn
I hope my niggas don't switch up when the tables turn
This gun gon sound like fireworks I let it burn
I'm tryna sort all the real from all the fake
I'm tryna show all these niggas that I'm a great
I cannot let none of these niggas eat off my plate
Hopped in the coupe go hit the backroads go state to state
She ain't work no job since she met me
And I tell her everyday she sexy
Got her feeling good with her bestie
She get everything she want don't gotta text me
Brought 3 thousand dollars in the club throw it all
They like, "that's never take a loss"
The opps be praying for us to lose they fingers crossed
Pull up hop out with 30 shots hope you don't get in the cross
Lord forgive me for my sins
I'm just tryna make a friend
I pray me and her don't end
I pray me and her don't do this again
She know that I'm just tryna ball
I'm running in the game I remember them days I used to crawl
I was broke then a bitch when it was time to pay I had to stall
Now everyday we lit I might call up PNB rock