Bad Half Entertainment - Wait a Minute (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse] Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait a goddamn minute Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait one f**ing minute I'm looking at your year end list You're choosing rappers you're friends with Who be rapping what their friends did Toolie ratchets and extensions Wait, wait, wait a minute We done already heard their best sh** We already got the message They on a lean, molly, Percocet trip Think I found what real success is Running around here since "The Message" Forty pounder full of d**h wish Money counter full of blessings I sent a cannonball right at the cannon barrel Through your wall, closet, through your damn apparel Through your grandma chair, through your granite counter Topping, I ain't tryna stop it 'till you standing on the doorstep Of the man upstairs, n***a, you're next Wait a minute, n***a I've been going crazy on these records way before Flex This the bad half Shady vortex, armed in navy warfare Y'all them Barnum Bailey boys Best to back the f** up or get smacked the f** up eighty million different ways If I say it's f** the world then the world's getting f**ed Eighty million different ways When I'm finished with it Then the world's gon get the AIDS like some 1984 s** This the traumatize your favorite rapper year This the homicide related racketeer All I'm tryna hear today is trap and drill It's all downhill from here like Jack and Jill Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute Wait a motherf**ing minute I'm giving all my hoes an ultimatum, she my mascot I'm just tryna motivate her, I'm just popping sh** She just getting a** shot Like a Soulja Boy home invader I get a whole clip to all my haters Just so I could go and get exonerated Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait a motherf**ing minute I watch you n***as go tool up I'm Compton menace on school bus It's documented, boy, prove what? Been dropping gems since I grew up I got to feel this void move, bruh The target's been destroyed, boo ya These nerds rapping for attention For a word from Vlad or Akademik Prefer to slap you over engine I'm Murs rapping for the Guinness Wait, wait, wait a minute I know you heard I'm back in business I'm going harder than Tha Carter X I'm birds flapping independent I'm tycooning through the pressure I'm typhooning through this weather I might do a n***a beat for 'em Give him back to him a little PHresher Got the cash holding on line two, brink trucks noise on one Casanova with the rifle, f**boy, don't run I'm live from it with the streams Buying guns and getting beams You guys coming with your teams It's feeling like iFunny with the memes I flip the blade like "say something" Around dough like Rajon Let you rip the stage Then I come and rip the stage down more like Trey Songz Category slaughter gang sh** Feel me, n***a, this is God hustle Phantom or the 'Vette, Tammy Lahren, Charlamagne sh** The odd couple Wait, wait, wait a minute I'm prime away from f**ing mating with her I bend her over, stick her on the expensive car Tyler f**ing Creator with it You a lame, you from Twitter fame You had a chain, now it's your n***a chain Face down on your computer keys sleep Closest you gon' be to laying in your name Body bag after body bag Leave a trail laying in your lane I'm Cold Chillin' on the record business But I ain't saying I distribute Kane Wait a motherf**ing minute You popping molly with the actors I f**ed the baddest of the white b**hes I'm Talib Kweli with the blackness I'm most def with immigration Ladies on top of ladies I'm Mos Def with immigration Babies on top of babies Wait a motherf**ing minute