This is a song about "Sorry 4 my wait"

Ibut she better wait on my pay day

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Wanted to rearrange my face. "but i'm human, wait!"

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

I leave my victims screamin, wish you seen em yell "help, wait!"

We both teenagers with the same mind state

My rhymes did get me in the pageant, but oh wait

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush