This is a song about "Wait for me"

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I don't wanna wait for your second entrance

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I can't wait for summer, i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Told me sleep was important, technology can wait for later

O' wait there's one could that be me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Niggas gon' celebrate, and wait for the day

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

You beg me to end it now, but your gonna have to wait for it

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

So can throw gasoline all over me yeah guess you can wait