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WAIT ON IT Video (MV)




Performed By: RPAngelo
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Isaac Costa, Ricardo Palacio




RPAngelo - WAIT ON IT Lyrics
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Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Waiting on an opportunity to get my next hit
Looking at the video you see me in the same fit
I don't gotta fake what you see is what your gettin
Talking out of line my boys pull up they ain't fightin
Big body Benz yeah it's hogging on the fast lane
Used to pray and work for this I got it we are not the same
Writing in my room, I'm the echo not the voice huh?
You the guy in the crowd or making noise huh?
You wanna be another artist that'll fall huh?
Clase Azul in the cup now I'm fogged up
Forget the past cause I know it got you f*cked up
Forget the pain and the exes go nonstop
Hoping on the trend cause you see the wave is coming
When the waters getting rough see the same boy jumping
If you ain't there for storm your not worthy of amenities
God just keeps on blessing me in front of all my enemies
Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Escucho lo que dicen, maldita envidia
Lo dejo todo solo mira la vida de ellos
Mato competencia le agarro por el cuello
Están involucrando en la vida de selos
Abuelo en el cielo viviendo en su palacio
Miró lo que haces y yo hago lo contrario
Yo doy paso a paso porque eso es necesario
Colectando oro como si soy Super Mario
Vea
Esto es lo que ustedes querían
Mi momento desde noche pal día
Ningún momento flojo en mi galería
En mi página le dan tap como agua de la canilla
De los 100 soy primero en mi categoría
No me rindo yo peleo huevón amo mi vida
Piensan que me ganan controlo la pista
La pista
And I'm about to
Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
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Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Waiting on an opportunity to get my next hit
Looking at the video you see me in the same fit
I don't gotta fake what you see is what your gettin
Talking out of line my boys pull up they ain't fightin
Big body Benz yeah it's hogging on the fast lane
Used to pray and work for this I got it we are not the same
Writing in my room, I'm the echo not the voice huh?
You the guy in the crowd or making noise huh?
You wanna be another artist that'll fall huh?
Clase Azul in the cup now I'm fogged up
Forget the past cause I know it got you f*cked up
Forget the pain and the exes go nonstop
Hoping on the trend cause you see the wave is coming
When the waters getting rough see the same boy jumping
If you ain't there for storm your not worthy of amenities
God just keeps on blessing me in front of all my enemies
Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Escucho lo que dicen, maldita envidia
Lo dejo todo solo mira la vida de ellos
Mato competencia le agarro por el cuello
Están involucrando en la vida de selos
Abuelo en el cielo viviendo en su palacio
Miró lo que haces y yo hago lo contrario
Yo doy paso a paso porque eso es necesario
Colectando oro como si soy Super Mario
Vea
Esto es lo que ustedes querían
Mi momento desde noche pal día
Ningún momento flojo en mi galería
En mi página le dan tap como agua de la canilla
De los 100 soy primero en mi categoría
No me rindo yo peleo huevón amo mi vida
Piensan que me ganan controlo la pista
La pista
And I'm about to
Pull up in a foreign in a red Rarri
Meet me at the crib not the after party
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
Got my head up in the clouds no more faking
Throwing bands in the air like I don't care
Things bouta get better yeah we getting started
Wait on it
Wait on it
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Writer: Isaac Costa, Ricardo Palacio
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