You see the box full of money on the porch, yeah I prayed for it
I ain't even have to pay the girl to let me use her name for it
We are playin' with the mail, a few homies went away for it
They were waitin' on my call but I couldn't catch a case for it
Anxious waitin' on the next run
Tell I'm gon' send some, I'm here 'til the check come
I was probably in the car with the weight
While you was fake, talkin' 'bout you tryna make a play
Yeah, we burn banks out and played safes out
Shit, I had to buy the bag its own place now
Bring the jack back, too many fakes out
So much work I had to 'cause a fake drought
Bring the Maybach, I'm in my Maybach
I'm in the O, where they learned to make crack
Cold champagne, drunk textin' in a LA flat
On our way to london carry-on I got an 8 pack
My money back long I bet they hate that
I was sellin' coke, freestylin' on a 8 track
Girl Scout Cookies, can't believe that we made that
I watched my mom die, Wiz helped be bring my faith back
Yeah I got my bag right, f*ck waitin' on the next man
4 mil' on the crib (4 mil' on the crib), 150 on my left hand
Real plug talk, f*ck a drug dog
Yeah, go ahead and hit me when the rest land
Real Cali shit, this two of the best to ever do it from LA and San Fran
Yeah, Game go ahead and tell 'em
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Bentley truck outside, I just spent 200K for it
Every dollar I ever made got to thank Dr. Dre for it
Used to dream about a '64, wasn't tryna save for it
So I sold crack to the fiends on the block all day for it
Niggas wanted drama
That was cool, I just ran in the house and got a K for it
Gangbangin', I was made for it
Runnin' from the demons and the deacons like a point guard at Wake Forest
My grandma used to tell me, the Compton was goin' to kill me
I wasn't want to wait for it (wait for it, wait for it)
She was sleepin' on my dreams so I had to stay awake for it
Wanted Kim K so I went Kanye for it, I ain't have to pay for it
I just bought a 10 million dollar crib, all I need is a lake for
Baby momma got a 6 and she ain't f*ck Drake for it
They say, "Money is the root of all evil"
I seen most of you niggas turn snake for it
Real friends, real friends ain't worried about your money
'Cause the bind will never break for it
Fake friend, fake friends only pop up
When you rollin' like the bottom of a skateboard
That's when the wheels stop
That's when you got to cut 'em off, even if you get the hate for it
Real love, I guess it died with 'Pac
'Cause nigga I don' searched the whole Golden State for it
California is mine, tell Kendrick and Snoop
I had a shootout with Steph Curry and Klay for it
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
You ain't got to wait for it
Wait for it wait for it
You ain't got to wait for it
Wait For It Video (MV)
Performed By: The Game
Written by: Diego Ave, Gilbert Anthony Milam Jr., Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Scott Spencer Storch
The Game - Wait For It Lyrics
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You see the box full of money on the porch, yeah I prayed for it
I ain't even have to pay the girl to let me use her name for it
We are playin' with the mail, a few homies went away for it
They were waitin' on my call but I couldn't catch a case for it
Anxious waitin' on the next run
Tell I'm gon' send some, I'm here 'til the check come
I was probably in the car with the weight
While you was fake, talkin' 'bout you tryna make a play
Yeah, we burn banks out and played safes out
Shit, I had to buy the bag its own place now
Bring the jack back, too many fakes out
So much work I had to 'cause a fake drought
Bring the Maybach, I'm in my Maybach
I'm in the O, where they learned to make crack
Cold champagne, drunk textin' in a LA flat
On our way to london carry-on I got an 8 pack
My money back long I bet they hate that
I was sellin' coke, freestylin' on a 8 track
Girl Scout Cookies, can't believe that we made that
I watched my mom die, Wiz helped be bring my faith back
Yeah I got my bag right, f*ck waitin' on the next man
4 mil' on the crib (4 mil' on the crib), 150 on my left hand
Real plug talk, f*ck a drug dog
Yeah, go ahead and hit me when the rest land
Real Cali shit, this two of the best to ever do it from LA and San Fran
Yeah, Game go ahead and tell 'em
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Bentley truck outside, I just spent 200K for it
Every dollar I ever made got to thank Dr. Dre for it
Used to dream about a '64, wasn't tryna save for it
So I sold crack to the fiends on the block all day for it
Niggas wanted drama
That was cool, I just ran in the house and got a K for it
Gangbangin', I was made for it
Runnin' from the demons and the deacons like a point guard at Wake Forest
My grandma used to tell me, the Compton was goin' to kill me
I wasn't want to wait for it (wait for it, wait for it)
She was sleepin' on my dreams so I had to stay awake for it
Wanted Kim K so I went Kanye for it, I ain't have to pay for it
I just bought a 10 million dollar crib, all I need is a lake for
Baby momma got a 6 and she ain't f*ck Drake for it
They say, "Money is the root of all evil"
I seen most of you niggas turn snake for it
Real friends, real friends ain't worried about your money
'Cause the bind will never break for it
Fake friend, fake friends only pop up
When you rollin' like the bottom of a skateboard
That's when the wheels stop
That's when you got to cut 'em off, even if you get the hate for it
Real love, I guess it died with 'Pac
'Cause nigga I don' searched the whole Golden State for it
California is mine, tell Kendrick and Snoop
I had a shootout with Steph Curry and Klay for it
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
You ain't got to wait for it
Wait for it wait for it
You ain't got to wait for it
I ain't even have to pay the girl to let me use her name for it
We are playin' with the mail, a few homies went away for it
They were waitin' on my call but I couldn't catch a case for it
Anxious waitin' on the next run
Tell I'm gon' send some, I'm here 'til the check come
I was probably in the car with the weight
While you was fake, talkin' 'bout you tryna make a play
Yeah, we burn banks out and played safes out
Shit, I had to buy the bag its own place now
Bring the jack back, too many fakes out
So much work I had to 'cause a fake drought
Bring the Maybach, I'm in my Maybach
I'm in the O, where they learned to make crack
Cold champagne, drunk textin' in a LA flat
On our way to london carry-on I got an 8 pack
My money back long I bet they hate that
I was sellin' coke, freestylin' on a 8 track
Girl Scout Cookies, can't believe that we made that
I watched my mom die, Wiz helped be bring my faith back
Yeah I got my bag right, f*ck waitin' on the next man
4 mil' on the crib (4 mil' on the crib), 150 on my left hand
Real plug talk, f*ck a drug dog
Yeah, go ahead and hit me when the rest land
Real Cali shit, this two of the best to ever do it from LA and San Fran
Yeah, Game go ahead and tell 'em
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Bentley truck outside, I just spent 200K for it
Every dollar I ever made got to thank Dr. Dre for it
Used to dream about a '64, wasn't tryna save for it
So I sold crack to the fiends on the block all day for it
Niggas wanted drama
That was cool, I just ran in the house and got a K for it
Gangbangin', I was made for it
Runnin' from the demons and the deacons like a point guard at Wake Forest
My grandma used to tell me, the Compton was goin' to kill me
I wasn't want to wait for it (wait for it, wait for it)
She was sleepin' on my dreams so I had to stay awake for it
Wanted Kim K so I went Kanye for it, I ain't have to pay for it
I just bought a 10 million dollar crib, all I need is a lake for
Baby momma got a 6 and she ain't f*ck Drake for it
They say, "Money is the root of all evil"
I seen most of you niggas turn snake for it
Real friends, real friends ain't worried about your money
'Cause the bind will never break for it
Fake friend, fake friends only pop up
When you rollin' like the bottom of a skateboard
That's when the wheels stop
That's when you got to cut 'em off, even if you get the hate for it
Real love, I guess it died with 'Pac
'Cause nigga I don' searched the whole Golden State for it
California is mine, tell Kendrick and Snoop
I had a shootout with Steph Curry and Klay for it
Follow all your dreams, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
You can have the whole world, nigga you ain't got to wait for it
F*ck what a hater got to say, tell 'em you ain't got to wait for it
And if we all die one day and tomorrow ain't promised
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
Why the f*ck would we wait for it?
You ain't got to wait for it
Wait for it wait for it
You ain't got to wait for it
Writer: Diego Ave, Gilbert Anthony Milam Jr., Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Scott Spencer Storch
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.