This is a song about "Waitin on it"

Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Offline they just a pussy waitin to get fucked up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Every day waitin like time don't past

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

I found a way to prevail. while y'all are waitin to fail.

Waitin to blow, oh no there ain't no fuckin light in sight

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Turn it over, now i'm on,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john