SKP & J-Prime - Waiting Room Lyrics

My niggas ain't cried since 85
My hero ain't die till 86
Hard as it is just stay alive
Know these blocks get way too dangerous
Know your pops getting way too angry kid
Know your pops getting way too drunk
Shit let's crash at the house I was crashing in for months
Anyone could do so let's do it what the f*ck
Are you tripping homie
Are you bitchin on me
Are you really switching sides while people flipping on me
My son ain't called me up and it's been a few years now
I settled all my guilt but I never let my tears down
And I was too young couldn't see the shit I bit down
Two more kids and they bastards
My god turned me to the master
Should I even call em up dawg they big now

But we don't need space
If you ready why wait?
Gotta get it how you can
I been working every day
Can't make time for a break
I've been slaving for the man
Would you look at my face?
See the sadness in my eyes
Every time you told that lie
I'll be back when I'm laced
If you ready why wait?
If you ready why wait?
If you ready why

My sense of time is wasted
Counting up all the times we naked
Like I needed some direction
Let the love set in
I made you my best friend
No longer best friends
Couldn't let the music go
For you, it was your ex-man
I ain't really tripping though
Same shit different show
This is just America
I ain't getting pigeonholed
I ain't getting pigeonholed
I ain't getting
Nah
My momma told me bout that armageddon
Huh?
And you support that Donald Trump election?
You could get out my message
No dm or texts-es
I ain't coming down to Mexico
Life's cold so it tests you quick
Life goals what I'm living and you ain't involved
So the storm that you brought don't keep the rain at all
They tryna kick me down now so i sang for y'all
Zamasu, I know that yo pops almost shot you
So do what you want I won't stop you
I want a drop top
Pull the seat back in the candy
Close my eyes wait for the Xanny
My doctor planned it
If I go
Plaques in the pantry
So I took your name not your brandy
But how can you stand me?
I'm drinking it like I was randy then punch the whole wall like I'm Andy
That's no vigilante
I just wan see yo ass make it
But I just wan see yo ass naked
Yeah, girl, we faded still I might I call up my auntie said you just as good as you can be
Them flights to Miami
I just can't take the miasma
New York got me ghost like I'm Danny
Proud like I'm Cabba
Bust the pack out like a fanny
Top of the charts so we branded

And we don't need space

If you ready why wait?
Gotta get it how you can
I Been working every day
Can't make time for a break
I've been slaving for the man
Would you look at my face?
See the sadness in my eyes
Every time you told that lie
I'll be back when I'm laced
If you ready why wait?
If you ready why wait?
If you ready why